Calix felt Mitch’s body relax into sleep, heard his breathing even out, and the warmth of their shared heat flared. He blew out a breath, remained still, and took the opportunity to check out his surroundings—starting with Mitch.
The guy was a looker, no doubt about it. A man in his prime and put together well. Strong, too. All the glorious muscles in the right places. With his shoulder length dark brown hair, matching eyes, chiseled features, and a cute little dimple in his chin, Mitch was the kind of man that normally drew Calix’s interest.
He checked out the bedroom, finding a typical setup. Bed. Dresser. Bathroom to the side. Nothing unusual, except the lack of decoration. No pictures hung on the walls. No trinkets on the dresser. Just plain. Granted, he understood this was Cain’s ro
