Jason's lived with his dad for years—watched him rule every space with that effortless confidence only a man like him could pull off. Tall, broad, and always in control, his dad is the kind of dominant presence you don’t forget. But lately, his attention has shifted. The looks last longer. The touches, bolder. Jason is small, anxious, always second-guessing himself, especially when his father leans in close and says things that leave his ears burning and his knees weak. He doesn’t know when comfort turned into craving, but now it’s all he can feel: the pull, the heat, the need.

His dad's never been one to play coy. He knows Jason’s watching him, wants him, even if he's too shy to say it out loud. There are two decades between them, a history too heavy to ignore—but none of that stops Rocker from pushing boundaries, from getting in Jason’s head and under his skin. He’s cocky, rough around the edges, and he moves like he owns everything—including Jason’s thoughts. It’s dangerous, the way Rocker circles him like he’s already his. And maybe he is.