MAKE ME WET
I sipped from the water like it could dislodge the lump that had formed in my throat.
Both of them move around the kitchen, rinsing out the glasses. Aiden stretched his hand to drop the glass in the cupboard, and I caught a glimpse of his lower back. Luca joined him, to drop his cup. Their frames were side by side. Two sculpted backs facing me.
And for a moment, it was like their broad shoulders were competing for space.
The sight of them didn’t just look good. They looked delicious. Like two very different varieties of sin, I shouldn’t indulge in.