Chapter 4
When Thomas turned a dull shade of pink, Clark thought maybe he was coming on too strong. He was treading on shaky ground here. For all he knew, Thomas could turn around and sue his ass for s****l harassment. It might even serve him right. He’d tried to rein in his desires a bit by making conversation, but man, his d**k was rock hard. And Clark had never been a shrinking violet when it came to going after what he wanted.
“You okay, Thomas?” he asked, touching the man’s hand. “Do you want to go home?”
If Thomas said yes, Clark would make sure he got back to his car and his house. He wouldn’t be happy with only his hand for company the rest of the night, but no way would he coerce Thomas.
Thomas shook his head. “I’m fine. I’m just, well, not used to such plain talk, I guess. Ma
