No Fear (No Shame, #3)

by Nora Phoenix

Seriously? He was gonna let a stranger ogle him in his underwear? Aaron quickly turned again, resisting the urge to cover his crotch with his hands. He might as well been naked for all the tight boxers were showing. Colin stepped inside the dressing room as well before Aaron could even utter a word. “Wow, nice,” he complimented Aaron. “Turn around for me, honey.” He hummed. “Oh, yeah, these will do the trick. Make sure to wear low-cut, tight jeans so the waistband shows.” “You have any you can recommend for him?” “Hell, yeah. Give me a few minutes, okay? What size are you, a thirty-one in the waist?” Aaron nodded, too stupefied to say anything. Colin walked out, whistling. Blake remained in the dressing room with Aaron, getting another look at him in his new underwear. “Blake, this is inappropriate,” he whispered. “You’re kinda uptight,” Blake said. “I’m not uptight!” How could Blake even say that? The fact that he’d been instilled with a decent set of manners and a sense of propriety, didn’t mean he was uptight. “You’re constantly in your head, worrying about everything and everyone else instead of listening to yourself. Stop analyzing everything. Feel.”

Wow. Just wow. And that’s not a good reaction