Chapter 10Quinn didn’t say anything at first, just stared at the condom and the lube. Then the corner of his mouth tilted up in a smile that had me tossing aside the supplies and reaching for him.
If that wasn’t like a spook. Here I’d deliberately been keeping my distance, worrying all evening—well, since he’d told me he’d come home with me—that he’d get the jitters about having s*x with a man and change his mind at any time, and he’d already done this.
He laughed and backed away from me.
“Don’t get coy on me now, baby.”
“I’m sorry.” He glanced back at the rug. “I just can’t resist.” He removed his shoes and socks and walked onto it, flexing his toes in its lush softness.
I groaned. Damned if the sight of his naked toes didn’t give me a hard-on. Well, even more of one than I’d already
