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“You got it.”
Disconnecting the call, Nix felt better.
“I told you that he’d be fine,” Evan said as he took Nix’s cell and placed it beside them on the table. “Now how about that bath and massage?”
He turned, locking an arm around Evan’s neck. “I can think of something I would like more than a bath and massage.” Nix thought better of that answer. “Or maybe I can have that after?”
“After?” Evan lifted a brow.
Running his free hand up Evan’s chest, Nix waggled his brows.
“Damn, boy,” Evan murmured. “Are you sure? You’ve had a rough night.”
“I wanted you before and I still want you,” Nix told him. Plus, if anything could take Nix’s worry about Aries away it was Evan. Evan had already mastered how to handle Nix in the best possible ways.
Leaning forward, Evan licked Nix’s lower lip. “I want you too. It was so hard to force myself away last night. I almost came back over so many times.”
Pleased, Nix rewarded Evan with a long deep kiss. He drew back and grinned. “I’ll make sure it was worth the wait.”
Lurching forward, Evan moved quickly and Nix found himself on his back, gazing up at his man. “That’s my job.”
“Yes, Daddy,” Nix teased.
Evan sat on his heels in between Nix’s legs while pushing up Nix’s shirt.
Nix shivered as he stared at Evan.
“My sweet sexy boy,” Evan murmured.
“Your sexy horny boy,” Nix corrected.
Leaning down, Evan placed a kiss above his belly button. Nix wanted to laugh until Evan dragged his tongue up and circled his nipple. Oh! Oh that was nice! Nix pushed his chest up, but Evan was already moving on.
“Wait!” Nix cried.
“Who’s in charge here?” Evan asked, peppering more kisses across Nix’s collarbone.
“You! But you’re teasing me,” Nix complained.
“You wanted this,” Evan reminded him. “I’m going to take my time enjoying every inch of you, baby.”
Nix groaned. His Daddy had an evil side, it seemed.
“Shirt off!” Evan ordered.
Nix leaned forward. Evan yanked Nix’s T-shirt up and over his head before he tossed it behind his shoulder.
“I love your chest,” Evan told him. “I would watch you every time you walked around the locker room shirtless.”
He laughed. “You already told me that. I think you might be obsessed.”
“I am,” Evan agreed. “Absolutely.”
Nix pushed out his chest, preening for his man. His Daddy. His partner. Trapped in his underwear, his cock was hard and aching.
Evan’s fingers plucked at his waistband.
He lifted his hips without even needing the order.
