Chapter 4
“Um…Sorry.” Dave closed the door with a loud bang and hurried into his kitchen to finish unloading groceries. His face was flaming hot and his c**k raging hard.
He definitely had not expected to see that.
He opened a cabinet and took out a glass that he promptly filled with iced water from his refrigerator water dispenser. Dave held it against his face.
“Hey, man, sorry about that.”
The object of his nearly overwhelming lust now stood just inside the kitchen, thankfully fully clothed. Kyle’s black hair was disheveled, and the T-shirt and shorts he’d pulled on were slightly askew, but he still looked good enough to f**k, as far as Dave was concerned.
Dave turned away from the temptation and rubbed the cold glass all over his face. “No, I’m the one who’s sorry. I shouldn’t ha
