Kai's POV
I walked back home trying to ignore the ache in between my legs. Nothing a warm shower won't fix.
I spotted Cole in his garage and stop. I walked inside and it wasn't what I was expecting.
The garage wasn't polished like Jack's and his fancy cars. This was messy.
There were oil stains. Tools everywhere and standing smack in the middle was Cole, looking ridiculously handsome in dark tailored pants and a crisp white shirt… yet he was covered in engine grease up to his elbows.
"Hey, Kai" he waved before he climbed under the hood of a hulking, ancient-looking car.
"Wow. You clean up nice. Didn't know you had one of those" I said, leaning against a tool chest. "Going to a ball or what?"
