Page 56 of Master of My Life

She stopped short when she saw Chase lying on the couch, bare-chested, a blanket covering the

lower half of his legs.

Damn . . .

One arm was slung over his eyes, the other hung off the edge. Sabrina stared, realizing she’d

never seen him with his shirt off before. Even at the Gathering, he’d kept his tunic on. She crept

closer and saw the pale scars up and down his torso, but it didn’t detract from the fact that he was a

beautiful man.

A sigh escaped her lips as her gaze traveled down his toned stomach to a trail of dark hairs

leading from his navel into his halfway undone jeans. A rush of warmth spread through her body and

she licked her lips.

“If you keep staring at me like that, I’m going to have a hard time keeping my hands to myself.” He

moved his elbow up to his forehead and gave her a heart-melting smile.

“Sorry,” she whispered. “I just . . .” She swallowed. “Well, you’re just so nice to look at.”

He chuckled and sat up, his abdominals contracting as he did. She sighed, then forced herself to

look away, feeling her cheeks heat.

Chase chuckled again.

“Where’s Ethan?” When he didn’t answer, she turned back and frowned at the strange expression

on his face. “What happened?”

He chewed his lip.

Sabrina looked around the room. A pair of jeans and a pair of sweats lay near the coffee table.

She frowned and glanced back at Chase. “What’s wrong? Why are you looking at me like that?”

He scratched his head and then ran his hands through his hair. “He’s in Jayson’s room.”

“What? Why?” The image of two naked men in bed flashed into her mind and she gasped. She

clapped her hand over her mouth. “They—” Naked men. In bed. “They’re gay?” Sabrina looked back

at the hallway, her mind spinning with strange and arousing thoughts.

“No. Well, not exactly.”

She blinked and stared at Chase. She was a dancer. She was around gay men all the time, but she

usually could tell if a guy was gay or not. She never thought much of it, nor cared. But Jayson? Ethan?

She never would have thought them interested in other men.

Ever.