Chapter 4Thomas hadn’t meant to let himself get carried away on lust. Normally, he was not a man to give in to his passions. He needed to keep a clear head. Desire, need, hunger, all of it, was dangerous. Too dangerous to indulge, even if feeling Leon pressed against his body made his c**k hard, and seeing Leon bound and helpless made his mouth water. It had all been a mistake.
He was accustomed to running on only a few hours of sleep, and planned to get a quick nap just before dawn. In the meantime, he sat up with a fire, prodding the coals absently and staring into their red depths like there was something to see. Leon slept beside him, his hands still behind his back, his foot stuck out in front of him awkwardly. Despite his coat and his proximity to the fire, he wasn’t warm. He shiver
