“So, Josh.”
“Yeah. That’s my name.”
James chuckled. “Smart-ass.”
Joshua leered at James. “It’s a damn fine-looking ass, too, even if I say so myself.”
James gulped a little. “Any chance of me getting an unobstructed view of your fine-looking ass later when dinner is over?”
Joshua smirked. “Maybe.”
James groaned. “You’re a cruel man.”
Joshua snorted. “No, I’m not. A little anticipation doesn’t hurt. Right?”
“Tell that to the straining erection and aching balls inside my pants at the moment.”
Joshua grinned. “Any chance of me getting an unobstructed view of your straining erection and aching balls later when dinner is over?”
James was stunned for a moment to hear his revised statement thrown back his way before chortling softly. “Maybe.”
“Yeah?”
“You show me yours, and I’ll show you mine.”
“I thought you wanted to look at my ass. Have you changed your mind?”
“Nope. I don’t mind inspecting your front and back. For research purposes, of course.”