Chapter 67: Stanley ‘STAN’ Norris vs. Ian ‘WILL’ Williams ~ A perfect balance of danger and charm… Having the hots!

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Will took out his phone but his eyes remained on Stan who was stripping. The man looked like a perfect sculpture of some sex god, Will couldn’t help but think. Tall, muscular, broad-chested, narrow-hipped, powerful thighs, and…gloriously, hard. Stan was rarely soft around him so Will wasn’t surprised at all. The man just made him weak.

“Will you join me after your call?” Stan asked, effectively drawing Will’s eyes off his cock and back to his face which held an amused smirk. At Will’s surprised look, he raised a brow questioningly, “What?”

“I never dreamt I’d ever hear Stanley Norris invite me to take a shower with him.” He chuckled.

“Just a shower.” Stan laughed as he went to lock the door. “Nothing more. We’re not done talking.” He started for the bathroom. “Besides, the cat is already out of the bag anyway so I wouldn’t have to hold back.”

“You mean the wolf,” Will smirked as he dialed Jackson’s number.