“I am,” Richard replied.
He would never admit it, but Richard’s hands had been clenching and unclenching for some time as he fought the urge to touch the person in front of him. He could only guess that after denying the urge for so long, his body wasn’t too keen on denial anymore. All it took was one little taste of Rain, and the only thing Richard could think about standing there with him was that he wanted more. It was intimidating on some level, but he liked the sensation. Overall, it was exhilarating.
It was obvious to Richard from the look that Rain was giving him that the other man was sizing him up. After such bold movements, after years of nothing more meaningful than a hug, Richard couldn’t blame him.
Something in Richard’s face must have given Rain the greenlight because he s
