Chapter 24

Donovan chuckled. “That would be scary.”

“Really scary,” TJ agreed.

Their eyes met and held. Seconds ticked by as TJ simply took in the man who’d haunted his fantasies since he’d tromped through poison ivy in the woods.

“Would you like a tour of the rest of the place?”

No way was he getting near a bed. His control wouldn’t last with such a temptation. It was damn hard enough right now with nothing but a couple of chairs, a carpeted floor, and a tiny dining table as options for a hot and heavy round of sex. “Maybe some other time.”

Donovan tilted his nose the slightest bit upward. “The pheromones you’re putting off say you want that tour.” He arched an eyebrow, seemingly in challenge.

TJ grappled with his iron clad will. It had never failed him before, but with Donovan’s gesture and the arousing scent, he couldn’t depend on it for a second longer. “Pheromones are just that. Nothing important.”

“Uh, huh. Then come on, big guy.” Donovan gestured with his head.