I turned fast, and he slammed the door shut without even looking, his gaze predatory and fixed on me. I licked my lips, stared right back, and pulled my T-shirt off over my head. Spencer’s growl was all want, and I grinned as I dropped my hands to the button fly of my jeans. With one practiced pull, the fly came open and my cock bulged through. Spencer stalked forward and gave me an easy shove so I fell backward onto the bed. He grabbed the waistband of my jeans and I lifted my ass so he could pull them off.
His gaze roved all over me, and I watched his reaction. His dark eyes were practically glowing and his face was flushed. I could see the lust all over him, and it ramped up mine even more.
“You’re so beautiful,” he murmured, still just looking.
My scowl was fast and I shook my head. “Don’t. Don’t say shit like that.”