"I want to come with you," he said firmly, but didn't make a move to get up. Instead, he squirmed around in Callaway's lap so that he could face him, wrap his legs around his waist. He put his face against Callaway's neck. "You smell good. I want you to take me to bed and have your way with me." It was clear from his voice that he was smiling against the other man's skin.
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