Page 25 of Curious

“Want me to carry you?”

“Fuck off,” Owen laughed, turning to look up at him with something in his expression that made Jeremy’s heart pound a little harder. “Give me a second to catch my breath and I’ll be ready for more.”

Hell. “Shower first.”

He forced himself to move away from Owen and staggered into the bathroom, turning on the water. His mind was in turmoil, racing from one question to the next. Had that really happened? Had everything in his world just changed forever? Was Owen okay? Was he going to demand a turn now?

“Jeremy?”

He looked over his shoulder and found Owen smiling softly, a bemused expression on his face. “Yes?”

“I think this might take another night.”

Jeremy blew out the breath he hadn’t been aware he was holding. “You do, huh?”

“Oh yeah.” Owen walked up behind him and placed one firm, possessive hand on his hip. “The whole weekend, maybe.”

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