But damn,
Toshi had a nice smile. Jase noticed the button up shirt Toshi was wearing was
open at the throat, and what little of his chest he could see looked to be
smooth.
Jase’s dick
swelled more as he imagined Toshi's smoothed chest lay bare before him, and that
blush of his, dear God. When Toshi blushed, it was all Jase could do not to yank Toshi upon the table, pull his jeans down, tie those slim legs open... and have him for dessert. He’d look good covered
in chocolate, some cream of Jase’s making, and Toshi could supply the… ah,
nuts.
Jesus.
Jase wrenched his mind back to the present.
