Chapter 4
“Okay, your house officially rocks,” Kevin declared, jumping on to the king-size bed covered in a featherbed topper and comforter. He buried himself in the softness. “And this bed, man, I could totally get used to this.”
Michael laughed. “I’m glad you approve.”
“I definitely do.” Kevin sighed, inhaling Michael’s scent from the bed. He hadn’t bothered to get completely redressed from the kitchen to the bedroom, so he only had on his jeans, which he’d left unfastened. He lay on his back and crossed his arms behind his head. “Rich people have it made.”
“I don’t consider myself rich.” Michael had likewise been in a state of partial dress, but he had now disposed of his clothing and stood nude next to Kevin. He reached over and started tugging off Kevin’s jeans.
“Hon, you drive a
