EXCERPT
Phillip is wearing a burgundy silk button-down and the ridges of muscle on his chest feel fantastic under my fingers through the thin, slick fabric. So do the sharply defined curves of his shoulders and arms. I bet the guys have pro-level workout equipment in their basement, because it doesn't feel like he's missed any gym days since quarantine started.
He's a very good kisser, but not quite so good that I don't find myself getting a little impatient for more. I unbutton his shirt, eager for more skin-on-skin contact. He's a bit shy about touching me, but I still feel evidence that he's into exploring his bi-side today.
I break the kiss and look over my shoulder at Brian. "You just going to sit there and watch?"
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