Sabriel; co-workers for some sort of charity program (help for haiti, habitat for humanity, etc.)-goodlamb
Gabriel couldn’t stop his eyes from raking over the toned, tanned skin peeking out from the taller man’s shirt as Sam reached up to hammer in a particularly impervious nail into the soon-to-be home. He gulped when Sam’s eyes sauntered over to him in a sly, knowing glance.
“I understand we’re building this for people in need-But I’m pretty sure I fall under that category right now-wanna test out the bedroom?”
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