Page 43 of Unbridled

“If you’re really looking forward to that, I can wear my boxer briefs.”

“Then you’ll have to go home commando.”

“Nothing new. And it’s not like it’s a long trip.” Dayne’s warm chuckle made Heath smile and fanned the flames of his desire for the man.

“Do you want to use the bathroom or bedroom to get undressed?”

Dayne made a face. “Not necessary. I plan on seeing every inch of you and I figured you planned the same when it came to me. No point in putting off the inevitable.”

Heath agreed. “Then, let’s get to it.” Did he sound too eager? Because he’d been impatiently waiting to see Dayne completely naked. He was sure the rest of him was as nice as the man’s cock.

A glint appeared in Dayne’s eyes. “We can help each other.”

“If we do, we might never make it to the hot tub.”

Dayne’s grin turned wicked. “That’s a very good possibility.” He ripped off his polo shirt and tossed it over a chair at the two-person table situated between the kitchenette and the sitting area.

“We’re doing this right here, huh?” Heath was unable to tear his eyes away from the man’s chest. Dayne obviously took pride in his physique.

“Unless you’re shy?”

Heath scoffed, “Hardly. Did I look shy by the lake this morning?” Was that orgy really only this morning?

Grabbing a fistful of cotton at the top of his back, he tugged his T-shirt over his head. When he could see again, he noticed Dayne had paused and was checking him out.

“I can’t say you did.” Dayne pulled the other chair awayfrom the table and sat to remove his shoes and socks. When he stood back up, his hands went to his waist. “Keep up.”

Heath was already barefooted and had only pulled on sweatpants after his shower. “It’ll take me two seconds to get these off.”

“That’s two seconds too long.”

Someone was as anxious as him. “You already saw my cock. Up close and personal.”

“Except I didn’t see your ass.”

“Not true,” Heath replied and shoved his sweats down his thighs until they dropped to his ankles on their own. After he stepped out of them, he waited as hazel eyes inspected every visible inch.

“Yeah, at a distance. That doesn’t count.” Dayne circled his finger in the air.

“I can do that, but by the time I turn back around, you better be just as naked.”

Dayne smirked. “You don’t have to tell me twice.”

Heath slowly turned in a circle, expecting Dayne to tell him to bend over next so he could do a much more thorough inspection.

Surprisingly, he didn’t. When Heath finished his rotation, Dayne had shucked his jeans and briefs, but his gaze was still glued to Heath. Those eyes held a lot of promises Heath hoped the man would keep. “I pass inspection?”

“More like surpassed it. If we didn’t have to wait for Cara…”

“But we do,” Heath reminded him and circled his finger in the air. “Fair is fair.”

“Just ignore the crazy tattoo on my ass,” Dayne warned.

He had another one? How damn drunk had he been when he went to the tattoo shop?

When Dayne turned in place with excruciating slowness,Heath saw nothing but a very attractive ass in which he wanted to bury himself to the hilt. Over and over.

He blew out a breath. “You lied.”

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