Inappropriate - Vi Keeland Page 0,54
his head.
“I think it’s sweet you…” I stopped mid-sentence as my jaw dropped. Holy crap. I’d felt his arms and chest, so I knew he was physically fit, but my Lord, the man was ripped. His tanned abs were all carved muscle, and he had an eight-pack without even flexing.
Grant looked over and found me staring. Completely oblivious, he looked down to see what I could be gawking at. It seemed like he expected to find something wrong, as if he needed a big welt or something on his chest to make a person stop and stare. Confused at finding nothing, he looked up at me for an explanation.
I pointed to his chest. “Umm…that’s just not fair.”
His brows lifted, and he chuckled. “Are you saying you like what you see?”
Was he joking? I wanted to lick what I saw. “You’re…just beautiful all over.”
He’d gotten a clean T-shirt from his duffel bag, but he tossed it to the ground and walked over to me. Bare-chested, he put one hand on either side of the desk I leaned against and looked me up and down.
“I’m glad you feel that way, because the feeling is mutual.” Grant wrapped a hand around the back of my neck, using it to bring my lips to meet his. He kissed me passionately, his warm, hard chest pressed up against my soft.
Things were really heating up when the door behind him abruptly swung open.
“What the hell?” a voice said.
Grant stopped the kiss, but stayed put and shut his eyes while shaking his head. “Shut the door, Leo.”
“Who’s the girl?”
“Leo!” he raised his voice. “Shut the door. We’ll be right out.”
I looked around Grant at a boy who seemed no more than eleven or twelve. He waved, flaunting an ear-to-ear grin. “She’s too pretty for your ugly ass.”
Grant’s head dropped, and he chuckled. “Get out, Leo. And watch your language.”
The door slammed shut, and I looked to Grant. “He could have come in.”
Grant looked down, and my eyes followed to find a bulge in his sweatpants.
I covered my mouth and giggled. “Oh my. Yeah, I guess that was a good call.”
He grabbed his T-shirt and pulled it on. “Leo’s my Little.”
“Oh, that’s right. You told me about him. I can’t wait to meet him.”
Grant slipped the gray sweats down his legs and stood in a pair of black boxer briefs. The considerable bulge on display had my mouth watering. It had been a long time—too long, apparently. He pulled on his jeans, managed to zip up and over the swell, and then stuffed everything back into his gym bag.
“He was supposed to see his mother this weekend, but she canceled on him. Which is a good thing, if you ask me. He’ll be back in here within two minutes if I don’t go outside. He’s as impatient as my dick feels tucked into these pants at the moment.”
I laughed and planted a chaste kiss on his lips. “Okay, let’s go.”
Grant made the introductions in the hall, and Leo said Grant’s grandmother had been looking for him because Pops needed to go to the bathroom and was kind of confused right now.
“She wants you to go with him,” he said.
“Shit. Okay.”
Leo smirked and pointed. “Language, Grant.”
Grant shook his head. He looked to me. “I’ll be right back. Why don’t you two go grab something to eat, and I’ll meet you at the picnic tables.”
After Grant disappeared, Leo walked me to the food area. We decided to just get ice cream, so we got in line.
“So Grant’s your Big Brother?”
“I guess so. But we see each other more than most kids see their Big in the program.”
“How long have you two been paired up?”
“As long as I can remember. He used to watch me a lot when I was little. Before my sister got sick.”
My smile fell. “Oh. I’m sorry your sister got sick.”
Leo shrugged. “It’s okay. She’s a lot better now. It’s not like when her and Grant were married.”
The people before us in line walked away, and Leo moved up. I was still stuck in place. “Your sister was married to Grant?”
Leo nodded. “Yeah. My sister is Lily.”
My eyes widened. Grant had mentioned Lily, and he’d mentioned Leo, too. But I guess the connection between the two hadn’t come up. The times we’d spoken about his ex-wife, it had seemed like he wanted nothing to do with her. So I found it interesting that he was the Big Brother to her real little brother. From what he’d told