"So this is what you meant by 'freshening up'." Devon breathed, eyes assessing Ambrose a little too hungrily.
Although he tried keeping cool and smiling through it, his heart pounded like it was about to burst out of his chest.
Ambrose was naked.
Actually naked and now struggling so hard to hide himself that he accidentally showed off too much. His bare back. The way it depressed into the curve of that round ass.
Devon had to lower his head, blinking himself back to focus. 'What's this…?'
He didn't mean for this to happen. He didn't mean to be here.
Shortly after Ambrose left to go bathe, as he said, Orion got exhausted. The kid had played so much that he got sleepy. And Devon quickly noticed that, carrying him to his room and tucking him into his bed.
"My papa used to read me bedtime stories," The little boy had told him when he attempted to leave.
"Your… papa?" Devon hesitated to say the word.
