Roman's eyes brightened as he walked two steps closer. His warm palms touched that expanse of tender, fair skin. Lowering his head, he blew into his ear. "Baby, want to touch the hard tube to put out the fire?"
The slight rise of his tone made his voice sound sexy.
Eli turned his face away. He thought to himself, It's good enough that I let you touch me, and yet you request for more. He bit his lip and didn't say anything.
Roman chuckled and held Eli's sharp jaw. Like a big dog trying to flatter his owner, he pressed kisses along the graceful neck, then sucked fiercely on his mouth before letting him go.
Eli frowned, disliking his final action.
Before turning to go upstairs, he thought for a while and decided to make it clear. "Regarding that matter, don't tell my Mom."
Compared to him, his mother was more innocent. The once harmonious family had collapsed as her only son had been taken away. Fortunately, he now found a new lease of life or he would probably come to hate Roman.
