Things were definitely changing at the Dwyer Ranch. New marriages, albeit one fake one. A new baby on the way. Fostering Jake. Wade was lost in thought, his hands deep in the warm soapy water when he felt hands rubbing his shoulders.
“Do you have any idea how sexy you are?” Lance whispered.
Wade grinned and glanced over his shoulder. “No. How sexy am I?” he teased, his heart feeling lighter than it had in years.
“You make me want to drop to my knees right here.”
Hottest. Thing. Ever. Wade’s dick was rock hard instantly. A moan escaped his lips. “Yeah? Right here in the kitchen, huh?”
Lance turned him so they faced each other, while Wade twisted and tried to keep his soapy hands over the sink. It was a little awkward, but the look in Lance’s eyes was completely worth it. Dark pupils blown so wide, he could barely see the aquamarine. Cheeks flushed.
“In the kitchen. The bedroom. My office. Your truck, anywhere, Wade. It’s been a recurring fantasy of mine for years.”