Shiver...excerpt

Josh leaned against the wall just outside Tray’s door and let his head fall back with a thud.
He cringed, hoping Tray hadn’t heard that. He’d followed Mitch up a few seconds
later, thinking that maybe he should check in on Tray as well. He hadn’t
expected them to be having sex.

The second he got to the door, he could see them kissing. He should’ve left. He’d wanted to.
He kept telling himself to, but he couldn’t seem to take his eyes off them. His
cock had throbbed painfully, so he’d leaned against the wall and opened his
pants. He slid his hand inside and stroked himself as he shamelessly listened
to the two of them.

He hadn’t come. His cock still throbbed, his hand resting against the base. It wasn’t his own
touch he wanted, but theirs. Should he show himself? Should he go in and beg
them to put him out of his misery? He wasn’t a man to beg, but right now,
begging seemed like a good idea. His balls hurt so bad, he wanted to scream.

The door to Tray’s room opened, and Josh closed his eyes as he waited for whichever one it
was to see him.

“Josh?”

It was Mitch.

Josh opened his eyes and turned slowly to face Mitch. Embarrassment hadn’t even crossed his
mind. All he could think about was Mitch’s kiss from earlier, the way the two
of them had looked when they touched each other. Mitch’s gaze moved lower to
where Josh’s hand cupped his cock inside his opened pants.

“Josh,” Mitch whispered.

He held his hand out, and Josh stared at it, unsure. God, he wanted to take it, to join them.

“We won’t bite, Josh. I promise. Not unless you want us to, of course,” Mitch added with a sexy
grin.