Turning off his tablet, Lee hurries to straighten up his quarters. He can’t believe this is happening. He feels as giddy as a kid on Christmas Eve. His stomach churns anxiously, his hands turn clammy, his d**k throbs in time with his heart. He doesn’t even know this guy!
But who am I kidding? I want him. I need him. Let’s do this.
Thankfully his bed was made first thing this morning, but the uniform he wore while on duty is pooled unceremoniously on the floor, where he left it when he stripped it off. A damp towel hangs over the back of the chair in front of his desk, which he now notices is cluttered with flash drives, toiletries, and a hastily folded stack of clean underwear he hasn’t yet put away.
Too bad there wasn’t an inspection today, Lee thinks as he scoops everything into the t
