Chapter 12: Hair Pulling and Stupid VoicesTristan noticed the exact moment everything changed. Instead of Aiden resting his head against Tristan’s chest, hot breath ghosted over his skin, sending shivers down his spine. His grip around Aiden tightened as a fire inside of him burst to life. He couldn’t stop the groan escaping his mouth any more than he could ignore the fact that his c**k had woken from its slumber and now rapidly grew into a throbbing erection.
Aiden pushed at his shoulder until Tristan lay on his back. “Oh God, you’re so f*****g hot.”
Aiden’s words were hardly audible, but as he continued his mumbles against Tristan’s skin, nuzzling and licking between words, Tristan strained to hear what he said. It was a long time since anyone had said anything appreciative.
“Too bad
