Rafe rested his forehead against mine and groaned. “Don’t talk about blowing right now.” I dared a glance at his lap. His school slacks pulled tight over a very impressive erection. “Don’t stare at me like that either, Lacey. I’m trying really hard right now not to think with my dick, but if you keep looking at it, it’s going to be real hard not to use it on you.”
