But he wouldn’t wake Vic just yet. “I’ll let him know you called,” Matt promised. If he were this frustrated just thinking of Vic, how would Matt ever make it through the hours they’d spend together once his lover woke? Vic was a visceral, vibrant man who could weaken Matt’s knees with just a glance. Whenever he came shuffling out into the kitchen dressed in nothing but his old flannel robe, Matt found it difficult not to jump his bones right there, and this under the best of circumstances. Today, given his randy horniness?
I need to get a grip.
The last time Matt had had it this bad was shortly after he’d met Vic in the first place, when he’d wanted to give into the man so badly and couldn’t because he was afraid of what might happen if Vic found out about the powers his semen harbored.
