Chapter 36 Out Of The Shower

• As soft music started to play, Clay snuggled into Brice's warm bed. Last night entered his head, and a broad smile spread across his lips. Finally, Brice had given in, and the sex was phenomenal. Every second was exactly like he thought it was going to be. No, it was better. Even if the man wasn't here in the sheets this morning, Clay's missing grader didn't dampen his high spirits.
• Opening one eye, Clay glanced around the room. The place was silent, and with a stretch, he rose.
• One part of him was looking for Brice, and the other part of him wasn't. He wanted more sex and more, well, more of everything. But that other part of him? That little voice warned him of what Brice would say now that morning had arrived. Brice would probably give another long diatribe on how wrong it was to sleep with a recruit.