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Quincey
I was in Nate’s sauna, my towel wrapped around me because he said his friend was here. My whole body was aching. We were doing doubles for rehearsals to make sure everything was ready to go, and our first show was in a week. I was ready, but I was sore.
So sore.
The door opened, and Nate came in wearing a business suit.
“What are you doing?”
He started shedding his clothes.
“Nate.”
“Taylor flew in to surprise Logan, and both of them are going to watch Nova for a few hours. I told him I wanted private time with you down here.”
“Where are they now?”
“In the toy room.”
“Oh.”
The shoes were first.
The shirt was next.
The pants.
His socks.
He pulled off the T-shirt he wore under his business shirt.
Then his hands paused just above his boxer briefs.
I sighed. I so lo
