CHAPTER 54

Leo didn't miss the signs. He saw them all. How Rolph's blue eyes turned darker and started glittering, the way he licked his bottom lip, holding it at the tip before letting it go, after seeing his bugle. The soft, almost inaudible gasp escaping his lips. The cat-like deep throat, silent and soft purr only he could hear. The movement of his Adam's apple as he swallowed silently. He saw it all.  Yes! His 'Māomī' wants him too. Leo could feel himself switching down there.

When Rolph moved his free hand to his neck and rubbed it from the front to the back, trying to distract himself, Leo knew he needed to move fast or he would lose his chance. He dragged the plastic table between them aside and crushed Rolph's body to the nearest pillar, capturing his mouth in a fierce, probing kiss, giving him no chance to react. Despite Rolph's constant refusal to be French kissed, Leo knew the protest would only last till when he had his tongue in Rolph's mouth. Rolph hated kissing b