Gabe's breathing was uneven, his chest rising and falling as he struggled to find relief. He reached for his belt next, unbuttoning his trousers before glancing at Alex through half-lidded eyes.
"Help me take it off," Gabe said, his voice breathless and pleading. "Please. I need the water to reach… every part of my body."
Alex froze, his pulse quickening. Every part of your body? he repeated inwardly, a lump forming in his throat. You mean… you want to be completely naked in front of me?
His gaze betrayed him trailing down to Gabe's soaked trousers, where the outline of his body was more visible than before. The wet fabric clung tightly, leaving little to imagination. Alex tried to look away, tried to maintain composure, but the sight was impossible to ignore.
Goddamn it. His throat went dry as he swallowed hard. What the hell have I gotten myself into?
