Sean isn’t having that good of a day. Check out a short unedited excerpt after the jump.
“Whoa, I would not move too fast if I were you,” Randy said. He was dressed in cargo pants, a tight blue t-shirt, and his feet were bare. At least he could remember the rules had in his house even if they weren’t sleeping together anymore. And, as usual, he looked fucking good enough to eat. Sean knew just how tasty that treat was.