Chapter 6
What the hell was Andre doing? He stretched next to Thomas, curling into his body like a lover would. He let Thomas explore his unmarked skin, patient as a lover. He offered up more details about himself and his past, baring his history as if they were already involved.
They weren’t.
You are.
Thomas didn’t feel very nice. He felt like he was taking advantage of the situation. He’d been a prick all day yesterday, which merited apologies, but seeking Andre out like this was a dangerous game. No distractions concentrated his focus on how Andre even made dirt and sweat look sexy.
The way Andre touched him didn’t discourage him, either.
“You don’t know me very well yet.” The weight of Andre’s hand warmed him more than the sun. A smart man would push it away, but Thomas’s common
