Chapter 108

Matt wanted him more than ever. “Damn it the hell, get over here already,” he snapped.

Vic’s grin widened. “I love it when you talk tough.”

Yeah, because Vic outweighed Matt by a good hundred pounds, and on a daily basis bench-pressed more than Matt could even think of lifting in his entire life. It never ceased to amaze Matt that a man like Vic loved him utterly and completely. A man who looked like a hulking, mean, beefy son of a bitch but who had a heart of gold and damn, a body that just wouldn’t quit. Add in that it was Matt who topped Vic in bed and Lord Jesus, when they came together, everything in the world hummed in perfect harmony.

Except when Vic didn’t listen, and only stood at the bathroom door, amused at Matt’s dismay. What the hellwas he playing at?