Chapter 38: Pancakes.
At the top of the stairs, out of Gunner's view, Kit stood in the hall, trying to slow his pounding heart and cool his d**k. He heard the front door close. Finally, Gunner North was gone.
"Kit?" Frank leaned his head out of a bedroom. "Is everything okay?" He couldn't blame the man's puzzled look.
"Which room is Harry's, or should I say, mine?" Kit pulled himself away from the wall and tried to look normal. Never could he remember a time when a man shook up his soul. In fact, he didn't know a man could shake him up at all.
"This one next to me. If you need me, I'll be close by."
After his bodyguard showed him to his room, Frank cautioned him against using too much electricity. Since they were running on gas, he only turned on the small lamp next to the bed. Once F
