Callum’s phone pinged as he stepped out of the shower, so he dried quickly and tied the towel around his waist. He padded into his room and picked up the phone from the nightstand, smiling when he saw a text from Jeremy.
Jeremy: You like brownies?
Callum: Chocoholic here. So that’s a big yes!
He slipped into a pair of boxer briefs and dried his hair before returning to the bathroom to hang up his towel. As he brushed his teeth, his phone pinged again.
A picture of a pan of brownies popped up and his stomach growled.
Callum: Those look amazing. Did you make them?
Jeremy: Just pulled them out of the oven.
Oh, God. The man could cook?
Callum: My mouth is watering.
Jeremy: LOL. I was going to say something, but I’ll be good.
Desire shot through Callum and he settled onto the sofa, hi
