“Faris,” Bram whisper-shouted. “Why are you hard right now?!” I chanced a look down, and oh yeah, hard as a rock. Full mast. Land ho, mateys. There was no sinking this Titanic. “You’re calling it the Titanic now?” “Nooo,” I said sheepishly. Oh shit, did I say that out loud? “Don’t worry about my dick right now. It’s your problem for later. Let’s end this.”
Faris is literally my favorite and I’m depressed now that I’ll never get to read his POV again 😭
