End Zone Heat by Sienna Blake

Author:Sienna Blake [Blake, Sienna]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: m/m contemporary romance
ISBN: 9781949719512
Publisher: Etopia Press
Published: 2020-04-13T23:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER EIGHT

ADAM

He was as nervous as a kid on his first date.

It was stupid.

It was funny.

Actually, no. It wasn’t funny. Maybe in ten years, he’d look back on this and laugh. But right now, Adam had butterflies in his stomach and his heart in his throat. He didn’t even get this nervous before big games most of the time.

He could tell Dyson was curious about him. Especially since he’d gone from refusing Dyson’s protection to being friendly and generous. He’d pushed it with the suit thing. He knew that. But how the hell else was he supposed to show affection and gratitude? Because of his own secrets and constraints, he couldn’t tell the man that he’d spent the night tossing and turning, his dick hard as a damn rock because he kept thinking of Dyson. Dyson with his shirt off. All those muscles and tattoos. Dyson’s no-nonsense eyes tempered by those rarer smiles.

Dyson.

He hadn’t been able to sleep until he’d taken matters into his own hands. Literally. He’d grabbed his hard cock and stroked himself, gritting his teeth against the aching pleasure. He’d even indulged in a silly fantasy of Dyson fucking him from behind while reaching around to work his cock. That had been too much, and he’d come hard, biting his cheek to keep his moan of pleasure inside.

He was in trouble. That sleepless night, that wild fantasy had proved it.

And when he should be running in the opposite direction, he was deliberately provoking himself, setting up this dinner on the balcony like some half-assed Romeo. Why? Because he knew Dyson had been impressed by the view. So now Adam was like a peacock, strutting around and showing off the things he had going in his favor. Showing off as if trying to win Dyson’s attention.

What the holy hell was he doing? He was a complete fool.

This would not end well.

And yet, he didn’t stop it either. He meant to go through with it.

The chef, Lorenzo Russo, arrived at five p.m. sharp. He took over the kitchen with an assistant and a server. Adam didn’t tell Dyson this, but he’d paid Chef Russo and his crew to fly here from New York, where Russo was the head chef at a five-star restaurant in Manhattan.

Adam wore a designer suit tonight. One of his best. He wished Dyson could wear one of his new suits, but even paying extra, the suits wouldn’t be ready until tomorrow at the earliest. Luckily, Dyson had some decent threads of his own when it came to suits. He was a decently snazzy dresser when he wasn’t going completely casual. And even casual, he looked good.

Too good. Good enough to eat. Good enough for Adam to put his lips on the man’s stiff cock and suck and lick and tease for all he was worth.

Damn it! He pushed those thoughts away even as he felt his cock stirring. Suit trousers were terrible for hiding erections, and Adam wasn’t exactly small down there either.

True to expectations,

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