Chapter 9
If Jai goes upstairs, he’s sure he can find some paperwork to do, but he’d much rather watch Duane work. There’s a beauty and grace to the plumber’s movements, and the way his jeans pull taut across his buttocks alone is enough to keep Jai interested. When Jai’s pretty sure Duane is too busy with the water heater to pay any attention to him, he pulls out his iPhone and snaps a few surreptitious pictures, trying to get a good profile pic to really capture the man’s raw beauty.
He’s unlike anyone Jai’s ever been with before—not just in the looks department, either, though it’s true Jai has always gone for more ethnic-looking men, with olive skin and dusky hair, no one naturally blond with pale eyes or so much facial hair. His fingers itch for a pair of shears, if only to even out
