Page 60 of Parting Shot

“Again, you don’t even know what it is.”

“So tell me.”

I smiled because his possessiveness was really a big fat turn-on.

“I have to go undercover to a resort and try and bust the man who killed your brother’s friend.”

“And you were going to ask Nick or Max to go with you?”

“Yeah. We need someone who is actually rich because we don’t have time to make up a background out of thin air.”

“Why Nick?”

“He’s rich.”

“He’s really not,” he said snidely, pulling on my underwear, which stupidly sent a ripple of arousal right to my dick.

“No?” I tried to cover my reaction. “He’s not?”

“God, you’re easy.”

“What?”

He searched around for his pants and found them on the other side of the bed.

“Aaron?”

When he bent over, all I saw was his muscular back and round, tight ass for a second before he shucked on his trousers. “Just that me putting on your tighty-whities got you all horny.”

“What?” My voice went up a bit too high.

“What?” He mocked my tone, coming back around the bed to plant one on me. Hard.

His hand around the back of my neck, the other on my hip, and his tongue stroking over mine made it impossible to stand. I sank down onto the bed and pulled him onto my lap, my hands on his ass, gripping tight and yanking him forward.

His legs folded in half and squeezed around my hips, and his groin was shoved up against my abs as he crossed his arms loosely behind my neck.

“You find me wearing your clothes incredibly sexy,” he said against my lips.

“Yes,” I agreed before I kissed him.

We sat there on my bed and made out. His mouth was hot and wet, and I couldn’t get enough of it. I had to wonder how the man was still dating at thirty-six. Why wasn’t he taken? How was he walking around without a ring on his finger? But the answer was right there if I just thought about it.

“Hey,” I rasped, breaking the kiss, my hands coming up to frame his face and push back his hair. “It’s because of your family, right? Your father?”

“You lost me,” he huffed, licking his bruised lips.

“The reason you’re not settled down? It’s because you never could. You were thinking you would lose the company if you came out.”

“Yes,” he agreed. “My father’s views on homosexuality are well documented, and without the support of the board, he could have removed me.”

“But now you have the board’s support.”

“Yes, I do.” His eyes softened as he spoke.

“And so, what are you going to tell your board?”

“About?”