Chapter 32: BOTH

"No. I like women. Correction - I fucking love women. I love the softness of their skin and watching a woman while I get her off, but it's different with men. The hugs, the firmness of the way they handle me. The sex is raw and intense, more so than with any female I've ever been with. It blows my mind." His head hung and he looked sideways at me before he stood and shoved his pockets, "but I love Corrie. I never want to lose her. Don't look at me like that, I know I'm a selfish bastard."

I wasn't sure what he thought he saw in my eyes, but there was no judgment from me. For a few seconds, I held his stare without blinking and wondered if he'd read my signal which had led him to seek me out. Then I noticed how his eyes weren't as dark blue as I'd thought they were. My focus shifted to his long eyelashes and his handsome even features before they settled their gaze on his mouth, and he really didn't appear selfish at all... not in my eyes anyway.