Chapter 46

Donovan stilled, staring into TJ’s face. Slowly, ever so slowly, he leaned forward.

TJ cupped Donovan’s cheek, drawing him in for a kiss. The moment their lips met, electricity snapped in the air. Gently, TJ plied, he savored. He drew Donovan’s bottom lip into his mouth and suckled.

A low moan filled the air, originating from Donovan’s throat.

Ring.The loud alarm startled TJ enough to break away. He lowered his hand and sighed. “Guess the food is ready.”

“Yeah.” Donovan’s replied breathlessly. He didn’t move. Just stood there as if spellbound by that awesome kiss.

TJ drew his hand forward, brushed over Donovan’s lips, and knew he’d never tire of the taste of the polar shifter.

Donovan licked TJ’s thumb. “Later, big guy. I’m afraid if we don’t rescue that dish from the oven, we’ll set off the fire alarm and have those hot dogs for dinner after all.”