Alex’s pov

“This game night shit is gonna be torture with him sitting right there staring at me like he wants to eat me alive.”

I muttered as we settled into the living room after the rain started.

The storm raged outside and our parents suggested charades and cards before they napped upstairs to keep things family oriented.

I sat on the couch across from Ryan at first trying to act normal but my eyes kept drifting to the way his wet shirt clung to his chest showing off every muscle.

Ryan dealt the cards first, his fingers brushing mine on purpose sending heat straight down to my cock. “Let’s...