Chapter 4 Dane dreamed he was kissing Sayer, body warm against his and mouth soft and pliable. He woke to his alarm beeping. Reluctantly, he threw back the covers and got out of bed, wishing he could go back to the dream, which seemed so real, he could still feel the phantom of Sayer’s lips on his. On his way into the bathroom, Dane ran into Sayer coming down the hall, a smile on his lips until his gaze moved down Dane’s body to the crotch of his thin cotton pants, at which point his mouth fell open. Dane glanced down, mortified to see he was sporting a sizable erection. His face heated. “I was coming to see if your alarm went off. Dinner’s waiting.” Sayer turned and walked back down the hall. Dane ducked into the bathroom and shut the door, leaning against it for a moment. “Holy shi