Chapter 5

The things that concerned me about Toby were simple: He was alone again and he fucked like a bull, which I knew Gray enjoyed. I wasn’t rough and wild in the sack, and I feared that Gray would abandon my gentle lovemaking for Toby’s animalistic performance in the bedroom—among other places. Toby had an overwhelming attraction about him that made men—including Gray—drop to their knees for him. If he was around a man, most likely that man ended up sleeping with him. And I knew that he wasn’t above fucking around with two or more men at the same time, which he had proved during Gray’s relationship with him. Toby wasn’t safe in Gray’s company, any more than any other married or single man. Bottom line: Gray was unattached, single, and wanted to aggressively bang my fiancé’s bottom—which I’d prevent at all costs, even if I had to get physical with the guy, putting him in his proper, distant place.

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