Nick shuddered and broke the kiss, pulling back to stare at Colton. Colton’s pupils were so huge Nick could fall into them. His lips were wet, swollen, his cheeks flushed. “Oh, fuck,” Nick breathed. Colton went pale. He tried to pull away. “Stop,” he croaked. “Stop. You don’t want this. Forget it, forget about last night.” “No,” Nick growled. He grabbed Colton’s cheek and pulled him back. “I don’t want to forget. And I don’t want to stop. I want you, Colton.” He wanted Colton, all of Colton, right now.
