Somehow, someway, Chad broke into my apartment in the middle of the night. I couldn’t remember giving him a key to my place. Not that it mattered since he had an illegal skill opening locks and knowing how to disable security systems.
I woke with the man’s erection pressed against my bottom and one of his hands cupped over my left pec. His stomach aligned with my back, and he lodged his hard d**k between my thighs, not pressed deeply inside my asshole, although I presumed he had probably had it in mind.
I thought it to be Colm behind me, a dream. It couldn’t have been a dream, though. Not a chance in hell.
Chad bucked me three consecutive times from behind, stirred me from sleep, and whispered, “Daron, I want to f**k you tonight.”
Quickly, I pulled away from him, sat up, turned on the
