Chapter 47

“Thank you for coming to lunch with me today,” he murmured, his fingers tentatively stroking Wade’s arm.

“It was fun,” Wade whispered, using everything he had in him to keep from rolling on top of Lance. Continuing that kiss from earlier. He was already so hard again, he almost hurt, yet he would be content to kiss Lance for the next three hours, if that was as far as it went. Just one taste, his body cried out.

“Are we going to talk about it?”

“About what?” Like he didn’t know what Lance was referring to.

Lance propped his head on his hand, looking down at Wade. “Seriously? That’s how you’re going to play this?”