Chapter 11

• “Five more minutes,” Willamm whispered against Emerson's lips as his hands worked to undo his belt's. He quickly kissed Emerson again, backing him into the closest wall that hid them from the windows.
• Emerson hummed into the kiss, his hand tangled in William's hair as he pulled him closer, plushing their bodies together.
• Ever since Emerson asked William to kiss him, that was all they've been doing for days on end. It turned out to be Emerson’s new favorite thing to do, kissing William.