Chapter 77

There were knots of excitement and nerves, fear battling for control. But Adam pushed everything aside and concentrated only on the heat of the moment. Somewhere though in the pit of his stomach was the knowledge. The awareness of now having had Ian, no one else could compare.

It terrified him how much he wanted this. But Adam could no longer outrun the truth, the conflict at the heart of their attraction. The part of them both craved that conflict: the push and pull, the catch and release—the rush of pure adrenaline. Adam could admit it here, now, and only to himself that he only came alive with Ian. Ian and no one else