Maybe it wasn't fair, but Bull liked seeing Dorian so heated, and he wondered how long he had been aroused. Had it started at fight club? Had he been waiting, aching, since then? He groaned at the thought.

Anything he might have said was cut off by that kiss, the urgency in it fueling on his own arousal. He eased them onto the bed, looming over Dorian as he broke the kiss.

"In public," he answered, breathless.