Chapter 10
When Scott woke up alone, he was sure that meant Duke was already long gone. Not only was he left in bed without so much as a good-bye, he also had the worst hard-on of his adult life. He stroked himself absently, debating whether or not he had the time to get himself off, or if he should just shower and start his day. It didn’t help that his pillow still smelled distinctly of the other man. Or that the sheet was still warm where Duke had slept. He probably hadn’t even been gone for long. He could have stuck around for a bit. Or maybe woke Scott up before he left.
The thought brought a smile to his face, and he put Duke’s pillow over his face, inhaling deeply to catch the faint scent. He replayed most of the previous night, watching events unfold like it was a movie he had onc
