C6 Ghost Train: Chapter Six
“Take your clothes off, Garth.”
Garth’s face heated and he wondered if he would ever get used to stripping off in front of Clem. It didn’t take long to wriggle out of the jogging bottoms, T-shirt and underwear he was wearing. He stacked them in a messy pile on one of the kitchen stools. He kept on the leather bracelet around his wrist. Clem stood and watched every move.