
Chapter 5
By the time Ronan arrived, still with a towel rubbing through his hair as he stood at the foot of their bed, Ryan and Travis were practically leaning into one another. It was a queen-sized bed, Ryan defended himself in his head, torn between pulling away and avoiding Ronan’s teasing but possibly offending Travis, or staying put, where actually, he was pretty comfortable.
“Good run?” Ryan asked, thumb between the pages of the book as he looked up at Ronan.
“Yeah,” Ronan rep...
   
    
    
    
        Published on June 05, 2020 12:00