Chapter 11

Thomas arches an eyebrow. “Just what, Lieutenant?”

Lee decides to answer truthfully. Or, rather, to give some version of the truth, at any rate. “Grindr, sir. It’s Grindr.”

Now both of Thomas’s eyebrows go up. “The gay dating app?”

“Don’t ask, don’t tell, right?” Lee jokes.

Thomas studies him a moment longer. Lee can’t meet his gaze, looking everywhere but at his CO. The hard-on raging in his sweats pulses almost painfully. When he finally gets off, he knows he’ll come in an explosive rush, but he’s beginning to think he’ll have to take care of it on his own. If Joe hasn’tshown up by now, he probably isn’t coming. Maybe he got lost. Or, more likely, he saw Thomas at Lee’s door and bailed.

Wish I could do the same.

He wipes a hand across his face to hide a nervous smile. What would Thomas say if Lee just walked out of his own quarters?

“Something funny, Lieutenant?”

The warning in Thomas’s voice comes through loud and clear. “No, sir,” Lee says softly.