“Oh. My. God.” Scott swallowed hard, wrapped both arms around Brandon’s neck as Brandon’s hold seemed a bit precarious. Scott was, at the same time, both completely mortified and absolutely enchanted. He tucked his face against Brandon’s broad chest to hide his furious blushing.
“Hold still, Cinderella,” Brandon said. He jiggled Scott up into a steadier grip, and then carried him across the parking lot and toward the small office as if Scott weighed no more than a child.
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