Chapter 57

He shook off the temptation. Whatever Richard read in his eyes appeared to prompt the man to speak.

“I’m only following your suggestion. If we are, as you say, all about sex, we may as well get to the point.” The anger in Richard’s clipped tone was interesting.

“Not afraid someone will spot us? Overhear the things you whisper, or the way you moan?”

He couldn’t decide if Richard’s cheeks turned a little pinker. The man had a flush from the cold, which served to hide it well. His right eye blinked a few times and the muscle in his cheek jumped as though he fought a facial tic. At last Richard admitted, “No one around. No one home.”

“Well, it explains why you’re brave enough to venture outside. Where should we go? The shed this time?” Ethan opted for being facetious and the taunt worked. Richard’s gaze narrowed.

“I thought you could come up to my bedroom.”