Driving like a madman through the streets of Malta, I kissed Vaughn’s hand knowing well he had seduced me silly. I was rushing home to have my way with him. Vaughn laughed throughout the ride as his eyes sparkled with excitement. 

“You had better feign tiredness when we get to the villa. No chit-chat with anyone. We head straight to bed,” I grunted.

“Wade, we need to eat. I’m hungry,” Vaughn grinned. 

“Food later. I need to state my ...