Chapter 12
The sound of the bed chamber door opening was the only notice that Charles got of Coulson’s impending arrival. He opened his eyes and tried to move, but he was pinned by a heavy arm around his middle, Sebastian’s chin on his shoulder, and a leg thrown between his. All he could do was stare at the door in horror.
Coulson came in, eyes on the water jug in his hand, and then glanced up and froze, but only for a moment. He moved silently to the washstand, poured the water, laid out a clean towel and put out the shaving equipment, bowed as if he were not laid in bed wrapped in the arms of his naked guest, and left.
Charles’ heart was making a fair bid to exit his body via his throat.
Sebastian squeezed him tighter and rubbed his stubbled chin against the skin of Charles’ naked sh
