For Christ’s sake. He’d just done a good deed for someone, and this was how he was repaid? Being laden with the mother of all crushes on a straight guy?
He slipped into his T-shirt, but left his socks and trainers, figuring as soon as he got Paul out of the house, he’d get changed and head into the office. Anything to take his mind off the other man and what they’d just done. And what he wanted to do.
With a groan, a naked Paul appeared before him, having shifted from his wolf form. A livid red mark on the side of his neck was clearly visible, but the wounds had already closed over. The redness, and therefore any evidence of the bite, would probably be gone within five minutes. The perks of being a shifter.
Against his better judgment, Kane allowed his gaze to move from Paul’s neck and
