Just a Bit Wicked (Straight Guys, #7)

by Alessandra Hazard

Luke pouted. “That’s not soon.” He bit his lip. “I miss you. The bed is cold and empty without you.”

“You’re so beautiful,” he heard himself mutter, kissing those lips again and again. He sounded drunk. He felt drunk.

Nuzzling into his cheek, Vlad dragged his mouth along Sebastian’s jaw and sighed. “I’m sorry,” he said hoarsely. “I can’t be your friend. I don’t want to be your friend. I want more.”