Chapter 5.
JORDAN LOOKED OVER at his mate while they were dressing for the day. He’d been working up the courage all night to speak to him about the issues Elliot and Travis had mentioned last night.
“Um... Aaron, would you mind if I took your car back to Reagan’s house today?” He glanced down at his new jeans. They were really tight now, he could barely do the button up. Yet, he certainly wasn’t getting fat. His stomach looked like an ice tray, each individual square muscle standing out.
“Are you leaving me?”
Aaron’s voice sounded so wounded and shocked that it struck pain straight through Jordan’s chest.
He reached out for his huge mate, grabbing hold of his bare arms.
“No, no, don’t be ridiculous.”
Oh s**t, I haven’t told him yet.
“I’m never leaving you. Don’t you know that by n
