~ Joan~

Aaron stared at me skeptically, like I gave an answer he wasn't expecting. Maybe I did actually give an answer he wasn't expecting. Just like his question had taken me by surprise.

“Yes?” he asked, his dark eyes lighting up a little, the hint of a challenge flickering there. I forced my gaze to my fingers, pretending they were the most fascinating thing in the room, anything to stop myself from ogling his thighs or the erection still making a very obvious tent in his pants.

And I could count on my fingers quite a number of things I wanted to do to that, but I guess this...