Burning Embers: Scorching Tales of Desire
His cock stirred faintly in his trousers, a response to the charged air, the proximity.
“Do you always drive like we’re being chased?” Keenan muttered, voice tight, but a thread of curiosity wove through it, his breath quickening.
“Not always.” Geoff’s grin was small, dangerous, eyes glinting behind dark sunglasses. “Just when I’m with someone worth the risk.” His voice dropped, laced with heat, making Keenan’s pulse jump.
Keenan’s breath caught, eyes glued to the windshield, the road’s secrets eluding him. “Worth… the risk?” he repeated, voice rough, cock twitching, betraying his tension.
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