Page 10 of Stolen

“I’m very serious, Leo.” Jacob leaned down toward me. “I want to see what you look like without your clothes on.”

I gulped in pure shock, my cheeks going red all over again. “I—I’m not sure if?—”

“You don’t want me to see you?”

“It’s not that.” I shook my head. “I just wasn’t expecting all of this. Or any of this.”

“But you want it?” Jacob asked, concern etched across his features. “Because if you don’t, we don’t have to do anything?—”

“I want it,” I cut him off with my response as I stood up from the table. “Just give me a few minutes? And I’ll meet you at the sauna? The one closer to my room.”

“A few minutes. Got it. That should give me enough time to finish putting everything up.” Jacob moved away from the table now, too. “I’ll meet you there.”

What the hellam I doing right now?

I was waiting inside the sauna, with a towel wrapped around my waist. I’d talked myself in and out of this decision at least a million times, going back and forth about the pros and cons. I couldn’t pretend like I didn’t want Jacob, but I also couldn’t pretend like this whole thing had a really good chance of blowing up in my face.

For all I knew, Jacob had plans to sleep with as many guys at the lodge as possible. Maybe this whole thing was just a game to him, trying to see who’d be the first to sleep with him when he was barely even flirting.

I closed my eyes as I leaned my head against the wall behind me.

What if Jacob is just another guy playing games?

“Hi.” Jacob’s voice floated over to me, and I slowly cracked open my eyes. He was now sitting right next to me, a towel wrapped around his waist, too. Despite the thick steam that surrounded us, his muscles were on full display, even his back swelled with them, so strong and so secure. I couldn’t help but take a few moments to stare at his abs and thighs, muscles rippling underneath his skin, his body so perfect it was like it’d been sculpted by a master.

Fuck.

I grimaced as I thought about what Jacob saw when he looked back at me, how underwhelming I must’ve seemed in comparison?—

“Fuck. You’re fucking perfect,” Jacob murmured. “Even better than I imagined.”

“Are you… sure?”

“Am I sure about you looking fucking perfect?” Jacob smirked.

“Are you sure about whatever is happening right now?” I pressed. “It’s just, there are a lot of other options out there?—”

Jacob kissed the rest of my sentence away, his lips suddenly on mine. I groaned at the feel of it, my hands moving up to his shoulder and pulling him even closer. He clearly took the motion as an invitation since he slipped his tongue into my mouth a few seconds later. I groaned again, as he pulled me into his lap, his arm wrapping around my waist, fully closing the distance between us.

“I wanted you from the first moment I saw you, Leo,” Jacob admitted, his words coming out low. “You have no idea how bad I fucking want you.”

“I didn’t know if you’d be into this, when I first saw you.”

“Into what? Into you?” Jacob pushed his hips up to meet mine, his hard cock punctuating the end of his sentence.“Because I’m pretty sure we’ve established by now just how into you I really am.”

“No, I just meant… I didn’t know if you were into guys,” I continued. “No offense. I know you can’t really assume anything about someone’s sexuality, anyway, but?—”

“But you would’ve bet on me being straight.” Jacob seemed amused. “You’re not totally wrong about that, by the way. Especially since you’re the first guy I’ve ever wanted to hook up with.”

“Wait. What?!”

“Who cares?” Jacob shrugged. “I don’t give a shit about labels, Leo. I just see what I want, and then I go after it until I get it. That’s how you stay in control.”

“But—”

“You should take off that towel, before I rip it off you myself.”

I nodded, doing as I was told, pulling my towel away from my skin and watching it fall to the sauna floor. Once I was naked, Jacob pulled his own towel off, too, our exposed cocks only a few inches away from each other. I felt my cheeks warm as I noticed the head of Jacob’s cock was already wet with precome, my body tingling with excitement as I imagined him inside me?—

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