Waiting On Forever (The Carnal Tower, #2)

by E.M. Lindsey

Taylor laughed. “Try no friends at all in my circle, which means I’m a socially awkward dipshit with everyone.” “That’s not my experience,” Jet said very quietly.

For whatever reason, that made Jet hot all over. He could picture himself curling around Taylor, enveloping him, overwhelming him. He wanted to feel him all small and tucked in close and protected.

“I wouldn’t mind, you know. I’m not ashamed.” “I know,” Taylor said. “And I’m not implying you should be. But your whole job is kind of…you know. It’s public. It’s giving people access to your body, and I feel like with us, it should be something we talk about.” “Okay,” Jet said because what the fuck was he supposed to say to that?

Taylor stared, then, as Jet’s lips began to quiver, he laughed and smacked his lover on the stomach. “Fucking cute.”