10 Chapter 10

“You certainly took your time, didn’t you?”

“And yet, you waited for me.” He came up to the side of the bed and dragged his fingertips up the length of Darren’s leg. The light hairs tickled across his skin, and he was gratified to see the clear pre-come drip from his cock in response. “You look absolutely scrumptious, by the way. Better than you did at Barcello’s.”

“I suspect you’re only saying that because you hate to see me in clothes.”

He stopped at Darren’s hip, tracing over a small scar near his groin. There was a story behind each of the marks, stories he hadn’t pressed to learn yet. But he would. He ached to know them. Only his respect for Darren’s privacy had held his tongue so far.

“Don’t look so good out of them and we wouldn’t have that problem.”