A Different Light by Morningstar Ashley

Author:Morningstar Ashley [Ashley, Morningstar]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Goodreads: 37553326
Published: 2017-12-18T00:00:00+00:00

“No,” Bennett replied sharply.

“B, come on. It’ll be fun.”

“I said no, Mac.”

Mac was having too much fun. His prim Princess was coming out to play. “Everyone’s doing it,” He wheedled, as he waggled his eyebrows at Bennett.

Bennett crossed his arms over his chest, bringing Mac’s focus to Bennett’s forearms. “Very funny.” Bennett rolled his eyes.

Over the last month that he’d been here, Bennett gained some more definition to those arms and Mac was sure other parts of him too. If only Mac could get him naked to inspect the changes. He groaned internally. Mac’s thoughts kept shifting to naked Bennett since last night when things had gotten a little out of control and they’d ended up coming together on Mac’s couch.

“But think about it. How many science geeks can say they know how to ride a motorcycle? You’d be like a…a…a unicorn in a field of horses.”

“That was terrible, even for you.” Mac could see the slight smile Bennett was trying to hold in. Mac had to admit it was a terrible analogy, but fancy shit like that wasn’t his strong suit.

“Yeah, well you’re more the wordsmith, I’m more the…opposite of that,” Mac chuckled, earning yet another eye roll from Bennett. “Please just let me teach you. You don’t want to hurt my feelings, do you?” Mac stuck his bottom lip out and faked a sniffle.

“You are terrible and pouting doesn’t work.” Bennett turned away then, packing up the paint in the bedroom that he’d been painting. Mac was thoroughly shocked when he’d come over after a day of painting in his studio again to find Bennett doing some painting of his own. Mac was sure the guy never took a day off from it either.

They both needed the fun, and Mac wanted to hang out with Bennett some more. Shit, any excuse he could use to get his hands on Bennett was a good excuse in his book. What better way than teaching him to ride his motorcycle? Maybe he’d even get on behind him, wrapping his arms around Bennett and copping a feel.

Mac could feel the laughter wanting to bubble up. “Copping a feel,” he was such a dork. Teasing Bennett made him giddy, like a teenage idiot crushing on someone they had no chance with. But it felt good, light and happy.

It wasn’t that he thought he had no chance with Bennett, he clearly did, at least sexually. It wasn’t like Bennett had moved back home, so anything else was out of the question.

“Come on, Princess. What will convince you to try?”

“Nothing,” Bennett replied over his shoulder as he walked into the bathroom to wash the paint off his hands. Mac followed, standing in the doorway, he admired yet another part of Bennett he loved. His ass. His cute, sexy, grabbable ass.

“I’ll pay you.” Mac’s wicked thoughts were going to get him into trouble.

Bennett turned, then. Staring at him through narrowed, distrustful eyes. “Pay me?” The question came out warily.

“Yup.”

“The look on your face already tells me you’re being a pervert, Mac.

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