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Rock-hard abs was the least of it.
His hair was loose, the soft blond waves touching his massive shoulders. His freckled skin was flushed and covered in those black-lined tattoos. The ones that I’d admired many, many times. The ones I wanted to trace with my tongue.
Tiny droplets of water trickled down tight pecs and perfect pink nipples.
Then I noticed the gigantic bulge under that small fucking towel, and holy hell, Kiernan was massive. All over.
Without a doubt, he was the sexiest man I’d ever seen in my life.
And the funny thing was, he didn’t seem to know the half of it.
I was so absorbed by the sight of him, that I didn’t realize that I had shifted most of my weight forward.
I was about to launch myself out of my bunk and onto the floor. Headfirst.
Man overboard.
And there was no water in sight.
CHAPTER5
KIERNAN
Of course, I had to share a cabin with Charlie.
Not that he would make me feel anything less than welcome. I knew that much.
Still, I was used to being on my own. I hadn’t shared a flat with anyone since I lived with my brother three years ago. And that was not something I wanted to repeat. I loved my twin, but he drove me nuts with his endless quest for neatness. I hoped Charlie wasn’t the same.
But really, that wasn’t the most worrying part.
It was the fact that I was so aware of Charlie now. The way he moved, the way he smelled, that fucking addictive smile of his. God, how I’d missed that smile.
Christ, maybe I’d be better off sleeping on the bench in the staff lounge.
When I finally drew up the courage to enter Charlie’s room, I barely acknowledged him, dropped my bag like a stone, and ran for the bathroom. Once I’d managed to squeeze myself into that cubbyhole they called a shower, I started to relax.
Until I thought about sleeping.
I had a hard enough time fitting most places, but a twin bed? There would only be room for half of me and thank God I had the bottom bunk. I could spread out on the floor if need be.
Then I thought about Charlie lying on top of me. Okay, not actually on top of me.
Over me.
That wasn’t any better…
Sleeping near me. So close, I could hear him, smell him.
Oh feck, it didn’t seem to matter how I said it, my mind starting to fill with dirty scenarios.
Did he sleep naked? Did he jerk off before bed? And why was that image the hottest fantasy that had ever popped into my head?
My cock hardened so fast, it was near painful.
I couldn’t tear my eyes away from him. Not on deck, not in the engine room, and not now.
Why was I fixated on those dimples of his, and that incredible arse?
