C52 ON HIS KNEES AGAIN.

Ethan dropped the shirt to the floor. Normally, Brandon would chastise him for that. But he said nothing this time, trying to fight the wave of dizzying arousal as he gazed at his boss’s muscular, heavenly-tanned torso. His fingers itched to touch those pecs, those brown nipples, that hard stomach, and then...

Brandon swallowed and looked up into Ethan’s black eyes. The moment stretched