Chapter 10
He spit out his toothpaste and heard soft footsteps behind him. Wayne had a bed sheet wrapped around him, which didn’t hide his endowment very well. Pad wiped some of the paste that hung at the corner of his mouth in time to feel Wayne’s breath, mere inches behind him.
“Hey, you don’t have an extra toothbrush, do you?”
Wayne’s closeness to Pad raised the hairs on his back. He looked up, caught the blue fierceness of Wayne’s eyes.
Wow. Even with bed head he still sizzles.
“Don’t judge me, but I do.” Pad bent to open the cabinet to expose pairs of toiletries.
“Dude,” Wayne laughed. “You have two of everything.”
Pad grabbed a toothbrush, made a mental note he had to replace it, and noticed Wayne’s c**k at full mast, then laughed. With the sun’s rays also coming through the b
