Chapter five
FIVE
He’d had dinner with his cousins and absorbed six months’ worth of family gossip before heading back to his villa.
Darla had waved him off with a knowing smile.
She thought she knew what Jaxson had been waiting for.
If he’d told her it was two beefy men he’d been thinking about all day, she never would have believed it.
Back at his villa, Jaxson showered and changed his clothes. He peeked out his window a few times to see if the men were sitting in the garden. They weren’t. If he wanted an invitation, he’d have to knock on the door.
Jaxson sat on the bed in his villa long after the stars came out.
He considered masturbating to see if he still wanted the men after the haze of hormones dissipated.
He palmed himself through his shorts and thought about Preston stretched out on his belly, his mouth open and tongue touching his lower lip while Ben fucked him.
Did he want that? Maybe he’d just watch again.
Maybe he’d just let Preston suck him again.
Before he knew what was happening, Jaxson was outside Villa #3. He knocked on the door.