Chapter 68
“Aw, fuck,” Brett grumbled and hobbled through the door. He took one look at Rylan and dropped the bagat his feet. Straightening he shook his arms out and slowly looked Rylan up and down.
Other than the knee and leg brace Rylan was completely naked. He was propped on the back of the couch, hands on either side of him. His left foot was firmly on the floor, clearly supporting his weight while his right foot dangled a few inches above the floor. The well-defined muscles of his left leg bulged andquivered ever so slightly.
Brett stalked close and ran his fingertips up and down Rylan’s left thigh. “Fuck, I love your legs.”
Rylan bit his lip, glanced into Brett’s eyes for a split second before focusing on the floor.