Chapter 26

Noah sat next to Mason, but not quite as close as Mason would have liked. When Noah reached over for more popcorn, Mason slid closer to him so he didn’t have to stretch.

“Thanks.”

“No problem.” Mason smiled.

Now they sat close enough that Mason could smell his soap on Noah. Maybe sitting near him wasn’t the best idea.

Mason’s cock twitched. As Mason forced his focus back onto the television, his hand traveled back to the bowl, ready for more popcorn, at the same time Noah’s did. Their fingers brushed together, and a jolt of electricity shot through Mason. Noah’s muscles turned rigid, his breath hitched, and his mouth fell open, leading Mason to believe he’d experienced the shock, too. But Noah’s furrowed eyebrows had Mason believing Noah wasn’t sure what to make of the bolt. Mason couldn’t turn away. He gazed for a second too long; when Noah peered up, he locked on to Mason’s stare.