The Dancer 2
Jacob walked into Chris’ room after his shower and closed the door. It took all the self-control Chris had not to jump on him. He was standing there with a towel around his waist, chest dripping with water and his usually styled hair was flat on his head. His eyes were bright like he had just wanked and he had on his sexy half smile. Chris jaw dropped and his penis rose. ” showers free.” Jacob said loving Chris’ reaction. ” uh huh.” was all Chris could say. ” Do you like this look on me?” Jacob asked. ” uh huh.” Chris repeated smiling. Jacob locked the door and walked up to where Chris sat on the middle of his bed. ” maybe next time you can join me.” Jacob said almost whispering. Chris leaned …