6
AIDEN
Jed showed up at my door still dressed in his church clothes. His stare on my bare chest, he shoved the bag with our cheesesteaks at me. His tongue flicked over his lower lip, twinging life through my groin.
Not. Gay.
“Here.” He sounded breathless. “I’m going to go get changed.”
Smirking at the pink on his cheeks, I took the bag, flexing my pecs and making sure my fingers brushed his.
His gulped and spun around, his tight a*s hurrying across the short hallway. I chuckled long after he hid himself from my lingering gaze.
Christ, did I love him crushing on me. Swelled my ego and my d**k I thought I’d milked dry. Something drew me to him physically, but f**k if I knew what it was.
I thought about Aaron and his partner Ezra who had stopped by the gym while I’d been working out
