“I think I’ll save it for tonight,” he calls back over his shoulder. We all stare at his retreating back like he’s an alien lifeform. Tobias exhales. “I feel like a proud father—” Gabe comes running back down the hallway coated in sweat. “I lied. I can’t wait that long. Please, Elise. Even a hand job…” “Bloody hell,” Tobias mutters.
