#Chapter 285: Already Attached

I clean up as best as I can, wearing Zavros’s boxers. They are bulky under my more form-fitting pants. The waistband peeks out from under the waist of my jeans. My shirt covers it so long as I’m standing straight. Hopefully no one will look if I have to bend over and my shirt draws up.

“You ready?” Zavros asks. He’s so damn smug and pleased with himself. He’s really enjoying me in his boxers, even