Chapter 8
Jake spent the first part of his morning talking with Mark on the phone, reassuring his friend that everything had gone wonderfully and that he’d behaved like a gentleman—a randy gentleman. Now he sat at his desk with the Fortuna case file, lightly humming to himself. Try as he might, his mind kept wandering from the information before him to an image of his Adam asleep earlier that morning. He’d looked so peaceful yet so damn sexy; the tented covers only partially covering the exquisite body. Jake had been so aroused that he’d barely thought about how he’d pushed the blanket aside and taken Adam’s hard d**k into his mouth. It’d felt so good to wrap his lips around the large member, the taste of the man so strong, almost overwhelming.
His mind shifted to his admission of his f
