Chapter 2
Craig ripped the condom package Alex brought him and rolled the pre-lubed condom on his erection. His soon-to-be lover had removed his shoes and pants and had just pulled his t-shirt off. Craig couldn’t help but admire Alex’s fine abs. What did they call it? Washboard stomach. Oh yeah.
Next his gaze drifted to Alex’s biceps. Good God, he could come just looking at him.
“Something wrong?” Alex asked, pausing next to the dining table.
“Hell no. You are just one beautiful man.”
Alex rolled his eyes. “Get real. You’re the gorgeous one. My sister told me all the women at the office lust after you.”
“She exaggerates.” Craig pulled his own shirt off. “You…on the table.”
Alex complied eagerly, dangling his legs in front of him. “How do you want me? On my stomach or back?”
“Just a
