He’d gotten so used to seeing Ejiro relaxed and teasing and carefree, that seeing him behave more subdued when he was around the other men suddenly reminded Obiora that Ejiro was actually quite a reserved person. Until you got to know him, that is. The thought filled him with an indescribable heat, something almost possessive. That Obiora had seen sides to Ejiro none of the other men had, had Obiora’s chest feeling too small to contain his heart.
