Chapter 127 Fun Ride

• Ethan sat in the waiting area of the men’s dressing room, his eyes scanning the racks of clothing as Brandon continued to try on different outfits. Suits, casual wear—nothing seemed to impress him. He was picky, maybe too picky, and it was starting to show in the furrow of his brows and the way he sighed at each rejected outfit.
• Brandon came out out of the dressing room once again, this time wearing a fitted black shirt that looked great with dark jeans which complemented his lean build. He studied Ethan’s expression, noticing the stress inhis eyes. After a moment, Brandon’s lips curled into a playful smirk as an idea took shape in his mind.
• "Maybe I need to take off something," Brandon teased, his voice low and smooth, as he approached Ethan. "You’ve been on edge, and I think I know why."