Chapter 7
Avery is still asleep when he gets back to the room. It’s cool and dark here, a relief from the bathroom light, and Jacob slips beneath the covers again as if he never left. He snuggles up to Avery until those arms wrap around him one more time. Avery’s breath is warm against his neck. He drapes a leg over Jacob’s hip, his foot smoothing across Jacob’s thigh. The soft pillow of his genitals rests against Jacob’s butt, which makes him wonder if a few well-aimed wiggles will flare Avery’s erection back to life.
But it’s still early. Jacob doesn’t want to ruin this moment. He’s never slept with anyone before.
Some time later, he wakes to tiny kisses along the nape of his neck. Damp lips tickle the skin just above his tank top, and despite his slight hangover, he snickers breathle
