Chapter 31

A sudden need made Ethan fight his way into his clothes, beating Richard by a margin. They both stood at once, pulling up zips, looping belts. Both stared across the bed at the same time. Froze.

With a motion to his own neck, Ethan said, “You better cover that.” Thank goodness he noticed the mark, though he added, “Sorry,” when Richard winced, hand going to his throat. Discoloured, the skin must be heated from the bruise formed by Ethan’s suctioning.

“Don’t.”

The odd remark caused a frown.

“I mean don’t apologise. It happens. It’s sex. It’s what we both wanted. If I have something to hide, I’m the one who should take care.” Despite the explanation answering Ethan’s confusion, Richard sounded annoyed. “I should have stopped you. I should have laid down some rules.”

Rules? What did Richard think Ethan was? Some rent boy for hire? “I didn’t think…”

“What?”

Speak your mind. “I didn’t think the situation called for such…planning.”