Chapter 10

Jared fought not to smirk. “I know.”

The second bite was drawn out even longer than the first. Jared had never seen such an orgasmic look on Rick’s face before—the mouth soft, the small sound of enjoyment in the back of his throat. All of it left him hard and slightly dizzy with want for Rick, desire to see that same look because of what Jared was doing to his body rather than what he was eating.

When the bill came, Jared took it and waved Rick’s hand away when he reached for his wallet. “This is on me. I picked the restaurant, it’s my responsibility to pay.”

“Let me at least pay for my half.”

“How about you pay for dessert?” They had foregone anything on the menu because Jared couldn’t eat another bite. But if he got Rick to promise a later treat, he was guaranteed to make this date last as long as possible.

Rick’s mouth pursed as he thought it over. “How about after dinner drinks instead? You picked your kind of restaurant. Let me take you to my favorite bar.”