Chapter 19
Chase was worried he’d gone too far, but Trevor’s eyes darkened and his mouth fell open with a soft moan. He began to squirm, not struggling enough to break the hold. No, he was grinding against Chase, tugging like he wanted to be reminded he was being held.
“You’re so sexy,” Chase blurted, then devoured Trevor’s mouth with kisses to distract him from how cheesy that was. The awkward banter vanished and lust rushed to the front of the line. He’d promised something, after all.
He let go of Trevor’s wrists and stretched to fumble the supplies from the drawer closest to the bed, but when he looked back, Trevor was lying there still, arms held overhead, watching Chase intently. His pupils were blown wide, his lips parted and swollen from the kisses. Chase couldn’t resist kissing
