“Well, I bet I can help with that,” he said, shifting towards me and making me lick my lips as my attention fixed on a throbbing vein which tracked through the V at the base of his abs right before the water lapped around his waist to conceal it. He stopped before me, his eyes running down my body and making me smile as he didn’t bother to hide his appreciation. “Damn, are you sure you aren’t at least a little bit gay, Cal?” he teased. “Because you look real good all wet and thirsty.”
