Brad (Threefold #2)
“He should have thought to bring a backpack with. At least pretend he was there to work out.
He made his way through treadmills and stationary bikes, trying not to make eye-contact with anyone. His phone buzzed repeatedly. His mother was probably not happy with the last-minute change of plans. Not his top priority.
He pushed into the men’s changing rooms, and spotted Colin immediately. He was fresh out of the shower, his wet hair gleaming bronze rather than its usual gold. His back was t...o the entrance, which gave Brad a couple of seconds to compose himself—and, okay, maybe study the wide back and narrow waist. Becca was right. Objectively speaking, Colin was gorgeous.
Brad crossed the room, and stopped right behind him. “I knew you’d be here.”
“Fuck.” Colin jumped around, tightening the towel around his waist. His foot slipped, and he clutched at Brad’s shoulder to find his balance.MoreLess
He made his way through treadmills and stationary bikes, trying not to make eye-contact with anyone. His phone buzzed repeatedly. His mother was probably not happy with the last-minute change of plans. Not his top priority.
He pushed into the men’s changing rooms, and spotted Colin immediately. He was fresh out of the shower, his wet hair gleaming bronze rather than its usual gold. His back was t...o the entrance, which gave Brad a couple of seconds to compose himself—and, okay, maybe study the wide back and narrow waist. Becca was right. Objectively speaking, Colin was gorgeous.
Brad crossed the room, and stopped right behind him. “I knew you’d be here.”
“Fuck.” Colin jumped around, tightening the towel around his waist. His foot slipped, and he clutched at Brad’s shoulder to find his balance.MoreLess
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