Chapter 38

“Of course. It’s you.”

“Meaning I’m old?” Gideon replied with a grin.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Cole shook his head. “No. Meaning it’s perfect…like you.” He arched an eyebrow. “I thought you were going to change into something more comfortable.”

“Well, I’m definitely getting out of what I’m wearing,” Gideon said, beginning to unbutton his dress shirt.

Cole watched, a burst of lust inflaming him. Not unexpected. He knew why they were here and he had no objections. None at all.

When Gideon had his shirt off, he looked at Cole. “Your turn.”

“I’m enjoying watching you strip,” Cole said with a sly grin.

“Colten,” Gideon growled, although he seemed more amused than anything else by Cole’s words.

“Yes?” Cole replied innocently.

“If your shirt isn’t off in ten seconds or less…”

“You take it off me?”

“No. I’ll send you home.”

“Well, in that case.” As fast as possible, Cole took it off, tossing it on a chair by the balcony doors. “Better?”