Chapter 5“You know that David’s d**k is flaccid, right?” I grin at Johan where he stands on the rock, posing as Michelangelo’s most famous statue, with the exception of a raging hard-on.
It’s the first day of actual shooting and the first time we’ve seen each other since our sexcapade last week. David is the third statue of the day, and Johan’s current state might be a little bit my fault for being very hands-on when I helped him into the pose—I couldn’t resist since this spot is so secluded—I might even have pushed my groin into his ass when I “inspected” him from behind.
And judging by his glare, he agrees with me.
I shrug. “Can you blame me? You’ve been naked for hours; do you have any idea how tempting you are?”
His d**k twitches at my words and he closes his eyes, but he doesn’t b
