Owned on the Ice M/M Romance
“Dude, they told everyone they were dating like a week ago.”
Lukas blinked. “I knew it! Oh shit—my bad. I was just trying to make Doyle twitch.”
Milo laughed, warm and easy, but Ethan didn’t loosen his arm. He sipped his coffee while keeping his eyes locked on Lukas like a territorial wolf.
“Sorry, sorry,” Lukas said, hands up. “I was only messing, little rookie. I’m fucking my doctor anyway—”
A sharp throat-clear sounded directly behind him.
Lukas jumped. “—I mean, I’m in an exclusive relationship with my doctor.” He turned, smiling so hard his face hurt. “Hi, handsome.”