Chapter 14: A House With Feelings
Guy figured out the furnace and their room, as well as the rest of the house, gave off a warm glow. He resumed his habit of making mental lists:
Our charges resting in their rooms.
Dinner menu planned.
Time for s*x? He felt his growing erection against Hal’s thigh.
“Want me to play mother?” Hal said.
“Yes, do.”
Hal slid down his partner’s zipper, and slipped a hand into his boxers. “Hmm. Little things really do tend to grow in the country, or in this instance, in them thar hills.”
“Stop quoting Sondheim and get down to business.”
“Them thar hills is far from Sondheim.”
“You know what I mean.” Guy gave his partner a deep, lingering kiss, and then it was clothes off and onto the bed, with underwear flying about and landing wherever it hit a target.
