Shorts Box Set

Kevin eyed the distance between the ladder and his shorts—there was no way in hell he’d walk that length naked, not with Danny watching. When he didn’t speak, Danny ducked back into the water. Kevin swam for the edge of the pool, thinking he could get out now, get dressed

or at least get covered before Danny came back up for air, but just as he reached the side, Danny resurfaced behind him. Kevin felt a hand smooth along his thigh then higher, tracing the curve of his ass, and he kicked out to shake it away. “Don’t touch me,” he muttered.