I lean slightly so I can see who walks in. My damn roommate appears around the corner at the same time Brendon grunts. Preston stops moving and takes a step back, peering around the corner until he finds me. I don’t know if he can see who’s with me but he lifts an eyebrow and watches me watching him. My cheeks flush and cold fear floods my stomach. Jerking back, I stand back up straight so I can’t see him. Why is my dick getting harder? My breathing is ragged and it has nothing to do with Brendon pumping into my ass.
