Chapter 12

“I hope you don’t mind a bit of a mess. I’m not much of a housekeeper on a good day and I didn’t really think about having company,” he admitted as he led Rex up the stairs.

He became suddenly aware of the other man’s gaze on his ass as Rex followed him. Jude knew he had a decent ass, but he’d now wished he’d let Rex go up the stairs first. He felt like a bloody damn schoolboy with his first crush. The keys slipped from his sweaty fingers and onto the landing.

Brilliant

Rex would think he did it on purpose, so Jude could shove his ass in Rex’s face. Feeling heat infuse his pale cheeks, Jude bent as quickly as possible to retrieve his keys.

“Butter fingers.”

“Hmm.” Rex reached over and took the keys from his nerveless fingertips. Then the fingers of his other hand slipped into the front pocket of Jude’s jeans to pull him close. “Jude, relax.”

“Relax?”