Chapter 65

Nick had no choice but to obey; he’d never think to disobey Todd.

“Yes, sir.”

“Hey, none of that.” Todd rubbed Nick’s arms a few times then let him go and stepped out to the aisle. Nick felt Todd’s gaze on his back as he patted the horse, cleaned the brushes, and left the stall, pulling the door closed, and latching it before he put the brushes away.

A shiver of delight ran up and down Nick’s spine when Todd’s hands were on his shoulders again. Leaning in close, Todd pressed a soft kiss to Nick’s cheek and slipped an arm across his shoulders, tugging him in closer. Todd didn’t comment or even seem to notice how Nick tensed against him, though Nick knew Todd had to feel it. Nick battled with himself; he wanted to run away, no longer a man who anyone could love. Another part of him wanted to turn and press close to Todd, be cherished and wanted.

Instead, he froze and stared at a spot between his feet.