5 Chapter 5

Aden had last kissed him earlier that morning, but Darren’s body responded like he had been waiting much longer than that. He parted his lips, letting the tip of Aden’s tongue flick into his mouth. He traced Darren’s lips and teased his tongue, sampling the soft skin for long moments before finally deepening the kiss. Darren moaned his approval as Aden’s tongue slid over his, and he forgot they were in a restroom. He forgot they were even in a restaurant.

Half the time when Aden touched him, he forgot his own name.

Aden fit him between his legs, sliding his free hand down Darren’s spine to mold a palm over his ass. Darren wanted nothing more than for all their clothing to be out of the way, to feel hot skin against hot skin, but Aden seemed all too content to simply knead the taut flesh, to sear his mouth with hungry sweeps of his tongue.

“Is there any chance of just blowing off lunch?” Darren murmured.