Chapter 27

It was that thought that cracked a smile on John’s face, as ridiculous as the reasoning was. Of course, Parker was breathing heavy. Of course, Parker was turned on. He liked men. An all-but-naked man was pressed up against him and they were rubbing their bodies against one another. Parker had said a dozen times that he was interested. Still…wow. Parker fucking Chase. Panting.

The ease with which Parker lifted John’s body out of the water and on to the edge of the pool was surprising enough that John snorted a laugh. Parker looked up, his expression lightening into a grin, and he traced his fingertips down John’s sides until they hooked into the waistband of John’s swimsuit. “Lift.”

John shook his head. “This is crazy.”