Riley paused, turning back to face Jack. “Just so you know, we are gonna need some definite PDAs tonight.Think you can handle that?” There was irritation in Riley’s voice, a subtle change, a certain stress....

Are you really a Texan? I mean, really? Riley, if I have a headache,I’d put bacon around an aspirin before I take it.

Unerringly locating Riley’s dick in his loose dress pants, Jack grabbed it forcefully and leaned close to Riley’s ear, hearing the quick indrawn breath from his husband. A spark of lust flashed through his own...