He leans backward onto the couch with his lip lifted on one side and puts his hands behind his head. It screams cocky, and the only thing I can think is that the way he’s sitting looks like an open invitation. Which it absolutely is not. However, his muscular thighs are spread open, and his lap is there for the taking. The smirk on his face makes me do a double take. Jeez. He’s too hot for his own good.
