PART 21Ryan tightened his grip in Zane’s hair and pulled him closer, kissing him harder, deeper. as if trying to drown every thought except the one in front of him.Zane didn’t stop him.Instead, his hands roamed freely over Ryan’s body.He lifted Ryan’s T-shirt, fingers pressing firmly against his waist, pulling him closer with undeniable intent.Somewhere between the kitchen and the living room, they had lost control.Neither of them remembered how they ended up on the sofa.Ryan was pressed down now, breath uneven.Just as he grabbed Zane’s shirt, desperate for more.Ding dong.The calling bell rang.They froze.Their lips pulled apart with a soft sound, shock mirrored in both their eyes.They stared at each other, still panting.Hair completely messy.Lips damp.Clothes wrinkled beyond saving.Before either of them could decide what to do, the bell rang again.louder this time.“T-that must be Adam,”Zane stammered.“You open the door. say I... I
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