Why can't he keep his mind off of him? Sure, Dane is a blond Adonis, charming as all get-out with a deep Southern drawl that makes Kevin want to mount him here and now. Sure, they have a connection that is undeniable, but there's also one little problem. Dane is his best friend, Cecily's boyfriend and even if Kevin's gaydar is accurate and Dane does feel the same way that he does, Kevin just can't go there. Or can he?
Genre: FICTION / GayI should have known from the start that he was nothing but trouble.
The way his mischievous blue eyes looked me up and down as I served him his cold beer, like I was a juicy steak he couldn’t wait to sink his teeth into. The way he leaned back in his chair and parted his legs, like he was inviting me to climb on top of him and take a ride. And God yes, I would have. The man was preppy perfection. Wearing a Lacoste t-shirt and expensive jeans, with his blond hair parted and swept across his forehead, he smelled like an intoxicating European cologne I could never afford to buy. Clearly, he had money; that boutique bottle of German imported beer he had ordered cost as much as a high-end dinner for two.
Just looking at him, I could tell he was the type of guy who had a few million in the bank but spent his free time fixing houses. Muscular, active and strong. I could picture the biceps filling his Lacoste sleeves bulging as he grabbed me and lifted me up and pressed me against a wall for a deep, slow kiss. Just seeing his upper body had my active imagination working overtime, so you can imagine how my head started spinning when I leaned over his table and saw the outline of his bulging cock wedged in his tight-fitting denims. It looked ginormous. What I wouldn’t give to mount that thing…
