They were so close, their bodies almost touching. The heat between them ready to combust. Toby dropped his pillow and slid his hand along Gideon’s jaw, feeling the stubble over heated skin. Those pink lips almost did his head in, and if he didn’t kiss them, feel them and taste them, Toby was sure he’d lose his mind. He leaned in, lifted Gideon’s jaw a little, their noses barely an inch apart. Gideon gasped, and he licked his lips. “Tell me yes,” Toby breathed. Gideon slow blinked, his eyes dark. “Yes.” Thank god.
