Chapter 20

Poor guy, he thought. The accident occurred when Terrell was only a teenager. Dakota knew hardship during his teens—hell, he was still only nineteen—but nothing like that. He couldn’t imagine going through something this physically damaging so young.

The exercise, nonetheless, proved his point. When his gaze eventually pointed up at Terrell’s face, Dakota smiled once more. “Like I said. It doesn’t matter to me.”

“You think you might still—”

“Want you? Yes! Fuck yeah, absolutely.” He reached for Terrell again, and kissed him as passionately as he could manage with their awkward positions inside the truck. Pulling away only after he felt satisfied that the flourish of kisses was convincing, Dakota let one of his hands slide down Terrell’s chest until it stopped at his waist. He ran one finger over the edge of his underwear. “I have to say, I amsurprised, though.”