Chapter 15
Ryan was still there in the morning when Harley awoke. He hadn’t crept out after their lovemaking as Harley had presumed he would. They were still lying as they’d fallen asleep, on top of the covers, Ryan on his back with his arm around Harley.
Harley disentangled himself and got up. He went into the ensuite, closing the door as quietly as he could, and got into the shower.
He was sore between his legs, but that fact merely aroused him as he remembered how he came to be sore in the first place. He was already sporting morning wood as it was, and he merely grew harder as he started to soap himself.
He remembered every kiss and every touch from last night. He also remembered every cruel word Ryan had thrown at him and how Ryan had refused to leave his house.
No one had eve
