Zane's POV
I swallowed hard the moment Alfie slipped into another pair of shorts and a white singlet. His movements were casual, unbothered, and I watched with increasing unease as he grabbed a towel and began drying his hair.
Disappointment struck me as I could no longer see his dick swinging freely between his legs.
Wait. What the hell?! I shouldn't be thinking about this.
I exhaled shakily, trying to shake off the image as I turned away and pressed my hand between my legs....only to freeze.
I was hard!
The realization hit me hard. I wrapped my fingers around the problem....my dragon....and winced. It was as hard as steel. And worse... I was wet. A sticky liquid clung to my skin.
No one had to tell me what it was.
Precum.
I actually got hard because of Alfie? Seriously?!