OLAMIDE

I met his lips again, wondering what the hell I was doing. I was supposed to be thinking of ways to find my brother. At least, figure out a way to find David Flament but here I was, drowning out my insecurities with the touch and kisses of a broken man. Jason ended the kiss and put space between us.

"I want to see you, Olamide."  He explained in a voice filled with sensuality. "All of you."

What did he want to see, I wondered as I looked into those doe eyes expecting an answer to creep out of his perverted thoughts. With nothing but gory images of the...