Chapter 15

“Actually, I’m interested in everything about you, Shawn.” Logan trailed a finger down the middle of Shawn’s chest, smiling when the man shivered. “For instance, what’s your favorite food?”

Shawn trembled more as Logan’s finger traced along the waistband of his jeans. “Um…I like…um, pepperoni pizza.”

Logan tucked his fingers into Shawn’s waistband, tugging him closer. “Pepperoni pizza? I’m a supreme pizza man, myself. But pepperoni is a close second,” he murmured, their gazes holding.

“Supreme?”

“What’s your favorite color?” Logan used his other hand to cup Shawn’s cheek, stroking his skin.

“Green. I-I like green.”

“Purple.”

“Purple?”

Their lips were so close, Logan could feel Shawn’s breath on his. “Uh-huh. I have a tattoo of paw prints…in purple.”

“You do?”

“You’ll have to find it if you want to see it, though.”