25 Chapter 25

“I guess I can’t do that here in the hallway where anyone can see.”

“Probably not a good idea. Inside. Now.”

Graham released him long enough to slip the key into the lock and then nudged Morton inside. He slammed the door closed after them and pushed Morton toward the bed.

“Do you like this shirt?”

“Hmm?”

Graham laughed, his fingers on the hem of Morton’s black shirt. “Do you like this shirt?”

He frowned. “I like it okay, but it’s not a favorite.”

“Great.” Graham tore Morton’s shirt up the middle and quickly disposed of the remnants. “You are so beautiful.”

Morton trembled at the almost reverent tone in Graham’s voice. “Love you. Always.”

Graham covered Morton’s naked body with his own, trailing kisses along his jaw. “I love you. I worship you.” Kissing his nose, Graham smiled above him. “Roll over on your stomach.”