Chapter 16

The moment he settled in, Matt wrapped both arms around Vic’s bicep and leaned over to plant a quick kiss on his cheek. “Hey sexy. Who knew you’d turn out to be the home run king?”

On the other side of his lover, Roxie made a disgusted noise in the back of her throat. “You call that a kiss? Jeez, Matt. My mother puckers up better than you.”

Vic leveled a weary look past Matt, but the mirth in his lover’s eyes gave him an idea. Without warning, he took Matt into his arms, one around his waist, the other around his neck. For a long moment he studied Matt, letting his own gaze fill with lustful hunger. I want you,that look said—Matt gasped at the intensity of Vic’s stare, his hands catching hold in the front of Vic’s shirt. “She’s just kidding,” he murmured.