Chapter 66

He looked up through his lashes, trying to steal a quick glance of Gideon’s face. It was still set in an impossibly hard mask, not offering any view of what was going on in his mind, except that his anger hadn’t yet abated.

“Maybe I’ve been too easy on you these past six months. Maybe that’s why you think you can ignore anybody’s feelings but your own.”

Jesse flinched, but he didn’t attempt to deny Gideon’s accusation. He couldn’t, because the past six months felt gray and nebulous. The pain, the anticipation, Gideon’s voice, his anger, it was all too real. He inclined his head, a brief nod of agreement.

“Do you have any idea how much I love you?” Gideon’s hands went to his belt, slowly unbuckling it and sliding the leather from the loops of his jeans. The sound made his cock jump, which sent a fresh jolt through his balls. “I asked you a question, boy. I suggest you answer it before I decide to just leave you in that until we get out of this fucking place.”