And what a fucking hunk.
Damn it, I kept coming back to that, didn’t I? Oh God, maybe Mallory was right. I truly couldn’t get the man out of my mind. Maybe he hadgotten under my skin so easily because of my sexual attraction to him. And now, I couldn’t help but recall Mallory’s words. The notion of being alone with Ford, buck naked, wrestling around in a pool of mud, our slick bodies sliding against each other, our cocks iron-erect and dripping in need, had me sporting another boner in seconds. “Zord” indeed!