Chapter 27

Emerson shut his eyes and let the warmth of Sean’s body radiate into him. It was so unreal, thinking this was Sean Stirling. And yet, he proved tonight he was just a man. Not so different from Emerson in that regard.

I’m falling for him. Hard. The thought should have been sobering, make him draw back and reevaluate what transpired between them. Instead, Emerson opened his mouth and deepened the kiss. He wanted everything from Sean. Wanted to drink him down. Taste his skin. Feel his hair. Listen to his soft moans.

They broke apart for only a moment. Sean gently grabbed his guitar and moved it onto the floor beside them. Then he attacked again. He grabbed onto Emerson’s collar and pulled him. At the same time, Sean laid back, bringing Emerson on top. Sean’s body sank into the plush couch.