Chapter 10

Jack pushed the door closed with the palm of his hand and then turned to Tyler.

Tyler swallowed heavily. It was hard to mistake the look of sexual hunger in Jack’s gaze. He backed up a step, shook his head. “This…this was probably a mistake.”

“A mistake?” Jack lowered his gaze to Tyler’s lips and God help him, but desire, hot and quick, pooled in Tyler’s stomach. He backed up again and ended up butted against the hallway wall.

“Jack—”

Jack stepped close and caressed Tyler’s bottom lip with his thumb, sending a shiver up his spine. “You have no idea how fucking much I want you.” His thumb parted Tyler’s lips and he pushed it past Tyler’s teeth, widening the opening of his mouth. “This tongue of yours. I remember the way it tastes, the way it feels wrapping around mine.”

Tyler’s breath hitched, his chest tightened. “We can’t. Lawrence—”

“Is over,” Jack said, shaking his head.