Chapter 56 On His Knees Again

• Ethan dropped the shirt to the floor. Normally, Brandon would chastise him for that. But he said nothing this time, trying to fight the wave of dizzying arousal as he gazed at his boss’s muscular, heavenly-tanned torso. His fingers itched to touch those pecs, those brown nipples, that hard stomach, and then...
• Brandon swallowed and looked up into Ethan’s black eyes. The moment stretched.
• He had no idea who moved first, but suddenly, they were kissing, so hard it almost hurt. God. Brandon’s mind went absolutely blank with overwhelming want. He sucked on Ethan’s tongue, his hands clutching his bareback helplessly. He was whining, trying to pull him closer, so close there wasn’t any space between them. It felt so good, but he was so hungry for this—for him—after days of not touching him that it wasn’t enough. He unbuckled Ethan’s belt with impatient, shaky fingers and yanked his zipper open.