Chapter 11

But damn, it was so hard to want to get out of bed when Vic held him so close.

He could feel Vic’s breath on the nape of his neck, steady and ticklish. Vic’s heart beat enveloped him, keeping time with his own. And the press of Vic’s half-erect cock against his buttocks stirred his blood. What he wouldn’t give for another hour or two, lazing between the sheets with Vic.

No, he had to get to work. More importantly, Vichad to. Matt pulled back his arm and gently nudged Vic in the ribs. “Time to get up, babe,” he murmured, his voice still thick with sleep.