Riding in an elevator crowded with other guests, he hadn’t been able to touch Jason since the first glancing kiss. Now his fingers itched to shove him against the wall, and explore his hot body. Merging this sexy man with the scrawny little kid he remembered from high school proved difficult. Who had known how well he’d turn out? Molly probably never mentioned Jason at home because she didn’t want to risk their parent’s wrath, since they didn’t approve of his gay lifestyle. He frowned trying to remember anything she might have said about him over the years. Jason stopped in front of a door and opened it, glancing over his shoulder. “You’re not having second thoughts about this are you?” He had to dissuade Jason from that notion because nothing would stop him now. Urgency pulsed through his cock, so he pushed him into the room, slammed the door, and plastered him up against the back of the door. Nuzzling Jason’s neck, he pressed his chest and rock-hard erection against him.
