Chapter 42. Groveling

To say Aaron was shocked at what he was seeing would be an understatement. Was Kyle already hooking up with his butler, Aaron wondered, dazed. Of course, he was, Aaron scolded himself silently for even bothering to wonder. Kyle hadn't exactly been pushing Brandon away, had he? Aaron's heart lurched with the shock of what he'd seen. He was filled with such an intense feeling of searing jealousy it felt like he was going to be sick. 

Kyle saw the look in Aaron's eyes and cursed. "Fuck, Aaron..." He unfolded his arms and stood up straight, slowly but firmly pushing Brandon back.

"The do...door was opened," Aaron muttered. He wanted to retreat but his feet felt rooted to the spot. The sight of Brandon touching Kyle in that way got Aaron's blood boiling. His fingers curled into fists at his sides. He really wanted to hit something...preferably, Brandon's face but he didn't do that. He just stared at them.

Kyle's eyes widened and his heart raced with a pang of guilt