Chapter Twenty
Someone knocked on the door. The two of them sprang apart, looked at the door then back at each other. Isaac cupped the bulge in his shorts, pushed at it in the hope it would go down before Nathaniel opened the door. “f**k!” he spat. “Seriously? Who’s that?”
Nathaniel shrugged, his expression indicating he was equally unhappy about the interruption. “I don’t know. I’m certainly not expecting anyone.”
Lowering his voice, Isaac replied, “Why don’t we just ignore it then?” Grinning in what he hoped was a seductive manner, he stepped back towards his soon-to-be lover.
Nathaniel returned his grin. “I like your thinking. Come on—let’s go upstairs.” He reached out his hand and Isaac took it.
Before they could move, someone hammered at the door so hard it shook in its frame. “I
