Chapter 2

Alex’s POV

“What’s that one?” I asked again, my finger still hovering near his on the trackpad, heart pounding from more than just the way his hand gripped my thigh.

“Real Story? Come on Damien, you can’t drop something like that and expect me not to wonder.”

Damien’s eyes narrowed but that hungry look stayed locked on me. He pulled his hand back slowly, fingers dragging along my leg like he hated letting go.

“It’s nothing for you to worry about. Just some old notes. Private shit.”

Private. Yeah right. The word only made my curiosity burn hotter, mixing with the ache in my cock that hadn’t gone...