Chapter 10
“All hypothetical,” Jason said, with some smugness. The rain snickered. “Since you’re still recovering.”
“Oh dear God,” Colby managed. “Please say you’re joking about the hypothetical part. I may be even more willing, now…”
“Recovering.”
“Jason!”
“And you need to rest.”
“Stephen would never be this cruel to Will, in our sex scenes.”
“More,” Jason said. “They totally have fun. Exploring everything. Toys, kinks, scientific discoveries in bed, you name it.”
“Those leather boots,” Colby said. “Cravats as restraints. And I expect Will would approve of rigorous testing of period-appropriate dildos. It’s odd, I do want you, all of me does, but I’m also rather a puddle of liquified sunshine right now, on top of being tired and feeling as if you’ve just turned my personal assumptions upside down and shaken them about, and I want…I don’t know. I honestly don’t. Other than you. I want you to touch me.”
“Liquified sunshine?”