Chapter 33
The walls were thin. Jason’s deep, rumbling voice carried straight through, even if Andy couldn’t understand what he was saying. The jack-and-jill style bathroom was between the bedrooms, so if both Kat and Jason were in bed, they probably wouldn’t hear too much, as long as Andy didn’t scream.
Or Scooter. Andy slanted a gaze at him, because Scooter wasn’t exactly wordless either most of the time.
“Can you keep quiet?” Andy asked, half-teasing, half-curious. He slid his hands up Scooter’s sides, and around to the front to rest on Scooter’s chest.
Scooter shivered, peeled off his shirt to give Andy better access. “Maybe? I might mark you up a little, bites and…” He kissed Andy’s neck, nuzzled at Andy’s ear. “Feel so good, so intense. Need a bit of an outlet. Won’t bite, if you
