Rowan motioned to sit down on Duke's lap, but he still held his head close so he could brush his nose against Duke's cheek. "I won't feel okay without knowing that I can't match your love for me. At the same time, I love the feeling of being pampered…"
Duke laughed, his hand sliding down to cup Rowan's ass. "All right, then let's split things. I will spoil you with everything you want, and you will enjoy everything I give you. That seems fair."
"Hey, what's fair with that?" Rowan twitched and complained, but he felt how Duke grabbed him into a roll. When his back hit the bed, he saw how Duke smiled down at him. Rowan pouted. "That's not fair for you. What about what you want to receive from me?"
