Chapter 10

Shocks radiated up his back. His balls pulled up tight, and his movements turned erratic. His fingers dug into his lover’s hips as he shot his seedMason’s breaths were deep as he watched his cum go down the drain. It had been too long since he’d done that, saving up for the weekend.

Feeling more like himself, Mason seized a pair of jeans from his closet and an old Henley T-shirt. He half thought about shutting his phone off—not having to hear if jerk boy tried to call again—but he wouldn’t, in case his mom, sister, or work wanted to get in touch. He’d leave it so he could hear the ring, but would ignore it if Jeremy’s number flashed across the screen. He’d save that discussion for later. For after his after dinner drink.

A noise rose up from downstairs. Shit. Noah was already done and waiting for him.