Chapter 62

A tear tickled his nose. He was crying and hadn’t even realized it. He started to laugh and went to wipe his cheek but Russell was faster, claiming the tear with his tongue. Reggie’s groin happily reacted to that gesture.

“Well, thank God you said it,” Russell told him.

Reggie nodded, then he sighed. “So now can I…I mean, touch you, too?” he asked shyly.

“You can do whatever you want with me,” was the answer.

Trembling and shaken with desire, Reggie slowly stretched out his hand, plunging his fingers into Russell’s long and wavy hair. He was touching the man he loved—he had to repeat it at least five times to himself, or he wouldn’t believe it.

“Tell me…” he started, before stopping to clear his throat. “Can I kiss you, too?”

Russell licked his lips, already leaning forward. “Like this?”