Chapter Five-cbd

"What the hell, Chase? If I had thin skin, I would be bleeding all over from that comment alone," Imhotep said, aghast. "I'll have you know a lot of men want me to fuck them."

"Ones with no brains," Chase shot back. Truthfully, Imhotep was gorgeous with his cool brown skin, mesmerizing green and silver eyes, clean-shaved head, and neatly styled beard. The man could be a star on his looks alone. Chase had seen how even the straightest alpha males fall over themselves to have the god look in their direction. Imhotep knew his effect on other people, but he never flaunted it, and to Chase, the god was just another big brother who spoiled him for no reason