Chapter 4

“I don’t know how your good friend got away with fooling your mother,” he murmured. “You’re one of the most delicious men I’ve ever seen.”

Tre dropped his head back, sighing as Michael explored further with his mouth. Chills cascaded down his back with each swipe of Michael’s tongue, and he couldn’t help but wonder how it would feel to let Michael taste every inch of his body. This wasn’t the time or the place for that. The bar wasn’t busy, but if they kept the bathroom locked for too long, somebody would notice

Tre’s hands moved to the front of Michael’s body, and he tugged at his belt to free it. He needed to get to Michael’s cock, to see if it looked and felt as good as the rest of him. As soon as the button and zipper were open, Tre pushed his hand into Michael’s pants, eagerly fisting his hot shaft.