Chapter 1“Sammy, your Suit’s here again.”
Sam frowned at the chip in a fingernail, playing it cool, though his heart sped up. He could nibble off the rough edge, but that would smear his lip gloss, Pink Persuasion, his favorite. He glanced up through his thick lashes. Sure enough, John leaned against a lamppost, pretending he hadn’t been staring to gain his attention, and failing miserably. He liked when a man was desperate for him. Especially this one. John was beautiful. And that c**k of his…Show time.
Climbing from his perch on the picnic bench, he winked at Tad and the others and shook out the white skirt of his sundress. The sun was lowering behind them and John could probably see right through the filmy material, maybe catch a tantalizing glimpse of his turquoise bikini briefs. He
