Chapter 60

“What time is it?” Benjamin mumbled to himself as he darted his eyes all over the room in search of a clock on the wall or maybe on a nightstand, but he couldn’t locate a single one.

Then he inhaled deeply when the scent of something delicious wafted through his nose. That smelled like bacon. Benjamin thought he also caught the rather exquisite aroma of coffee. He got up in a hurry and rushed toward the door before opening it and exiting from the bedroom. He shut the door behind him before he made his way to the kitchen. Eric was standing in front of the stove, wearing only a pair of fitted white trunks and nothing else. His strapping and sturdy back, the side of one muscular arm, those firm butt cheeks that were encased within his underwear, and the hairy, long, and powerfully built legs were visible to Benjamin. However, they were more than sufficient to take Benjamin’s breath away. Eric was a magnificent specimen of manhood without a shadow of a doubt.