Chapter 87

Sam was open mouthed.

“Did he admit I had a good feel? Did he tell you it wasn’t innocent? I’ll wager he didn’t.”

“He told me immediately. He told me all about it.” Sam toyed with his fork. “He apologised.” Sam smiled and remembered how aroused they had both been at the thought of another joining them. How open and honest Tristan was, how…he stopped that train of thought and looked straight into Gareth’s dark eyes. “There are some men you can just fuck and have a good time with, and then there are those that will take your heart and your soul and leave you raw. Tristan leaves me raw. I can’t fuck him and know he thinks that I am worthless. It’s as simple as that.” Sam surprised himself with the outburst. He had never thought of it like that before. Never needed to because there had never been anyone whose opinion mattered to him. He had discovered that what Tristan thought of him mattered a great deal.