Chapter 3Noah was still breathing hard when he reached down and pulled Leo up by the arms. Leo came willingly, legs a little unsteady, come still streaked across his lips and chin. Noah didn’t let him look away. He cupped Leo’s jaw, thumb smearing through the mess, and held his gaze.“You did fucking good,” he said, voice low and rough. “Your ex was just a jerk. He didn’t know what he had.”Leo let out a quiet, breathless laugh, but the sound died quick. The air between them felt charged, heavy. They had crossed something and there was no putting it back.Leo’s eyes dropped to Noah’s mouth, then back up. His voice came out smaller, almost shy.“Do I… get a reward for doing good?”Noah’s mouth curved, dark and slow. “What do you want?”Leo hesitated only a second. Then he leaned in and kissed him.It was soft at first—tentative, testing, lips barely parted. Noah groaned into it, the sound vibrating between them, and took over. He held Leo’s jaw firm and deepened the kiss, tongue slidi
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