Page 63 of Stop and Seek
“Yikes. Spicy.”
That was it.
That was theentire fucking explanationout of Noah’s mouth.
Theo shook his head.
He’d lost track of the damn time, and he couldn’t deal with Noah’s games.
Hecouldn’t.
Reaching out, he groped around until he found the side of the shelf.
This wasridiculous.
Noah’s hand latched onto Theo’s wrist, tugging him away from the corner.
Theo’s body jerked, knee colliding with the sharp edge of a desk. Pain shot through him, hot and fresh, blotting out all other thoughts.
Get out. Right now.
He shuffled to the side once, twice, and then his feet caught.
There should’ve been a solid wall there, or the shelf.
No.
Instead, his palms met glass.
The window.
And the noise was deafening.
“I was trying to help,” Noah sighed, his face coming back into view. He leaned his cheek against Theo’s. “Jesus, you smell good.”
“What the fuck is yourproblem?” Theo’s muscles froze when Noah’s lips traced a path up his neck. He kissed his jaw, and heat flooded through Theo’s body as Noah’s teeth found the sensitive part under his ear.
This isn’t happening.
Hell no.
Not here.
Theo tried to push him away, but Noah only crushed their bodies closer, the weight of his hip pressing into his own.
Noah wasdamnheavy.
“You can’t be serious,” Theo mumbled, turning his head away. “Youcannotbe fucking serious.” But Noah’s hands were already sliding down his chest, slipping under his jeans.
Noah’s tongue traced the shell of his ear, and an uncontrollable shiver ran down his spine. “This isn’t some prank, babe.” Noah’s cock pressed into his leg, and Theo could hear his erratic breathing, his pounding heart, and—despite it all—Theowas starting to enjoy it.
“Haven’t you figured it out yet?” Noah continued. “Your moans sounded so good in the bathroom.”
Wait.
Wait.
This couldn’t be happening.
