Jordan did, for all the wrong reasons. Looking at Jordan’s naked body gave him such a possessive thrill, all that skin on display at his request. Jordan was straight, but he had undressed for another man and let him ogle him because it was Damiano. Just for him. It was a power trip that really messed with his head and fed the possessive beast that lived under his skin. He wanted to know every curve and angle of Jordan’s body, every hollow, every mole, every scar. It was his, he had a right to know that.
