Page 17 of Making Room


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“Ohhh…. baby…. ahhhh!”

Tommy panicked.

For a second, he couldn’t breathe.

Couldn’t think.

He clawed at Logan’s arm and then shoved himself upright, back slamming into the stranger’s chest. The guy caught him without missing a beat, arms wrapping around Tommy’s waist, holding him up as an orgasm ripped through him, violent and terrifying and nothing like he’d ever felt before. He screamed, “I’m guna cum.”

Tommy’s whole body shook as ropes of white seed sprayed across the bedspread and Logan.

What was that? Tommy thought. He has never came without touching himself. And before Logan he never came with partners at all.

He was pulled out of his thoughts by unfamiliar arms wrapping around him.

“That was hot.”

That voice.

Everything stopped.

The man behind him wasn’t a stranger.

Tommy looked across the bed at Logan, who was watching him with desire, a rope of Tommy’s release shot onto hisshirt. Wide-eyed, he turned back and saw blond hair, slightly disheveled, like someone had run a hand through it too many times. Green eyes, sharp even in the dim hotel light. A face pulled straight from childhood summers, family barbecues, and every competitive moment that had left Tommy breathless and quietly resentful all at once.

Chase Harrington.

“Tommy?”

He blinked slowly, disbelief lagging behind recognition.

His stomach dropped so fast it felt physical.

“What…” The word never finished.

Chase stilled too, neither pulling away nor moving closer, simply meeting Tommy’s gaze with the same stunned realization reflected back.

For a second, no one moved.

“You okay?” Logan asked quietly.

Tommy couldn’t answer yet. His brain was still catching up to what his eyes were telling him.

Chase.

His mom’s best friend’s son.

The golden boy athlete who had been present at every milestone whether Tommy wanted him there or not.

Bigger. Faster. Effortlessly confident.

The boy he’d spent half his life competing with, never quite sure whether he resented him, admired him, or had secretly wanted his attention more than he’d ever admitted.

And now he was here.

Looking at him like this moment carried a weight neither of them had expected.

Tommy swallowed hard, heart pounding.