A Kinky Little Christmas (Knot So Kinky Book 1) by Kian Rhodes & Karyn Rose

Author:Kian Rhodes & Karyn Rose [Rhodes, Kian]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Nom de Plume Publications, LLC
Published: 2019-12-18T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter Eighteen

“Hey, Duke?” Smokey’s voice was low and dripping with amusement.

“What?”

“You know the pig was dead before we lit the fire, right?”

Duke looked down at the meat he was supposed to be slicing, biting off an oath when he realized he’d nearly shredded it on the tray. Shoving the tray and carving fork toward the center of the picnic table, he held the carving knife out to Smokey, all the while inwardly berating himself for his lack of control. “Sorry.”

“It’s all good,” Smokey drawled. “And I don’t think anyone else saw you taking your frustrations out on old porky, but maybe you should just talk to him?” Duke started to retort but Smokey cut him off. “Don’t even bother with that who crap, y’hear?”

“Fine,” Duke groaned. “I know who you mean and yeah, I have a thing for him, but it’s pretty obviously one-sided. He got what he wanted and moved on.”

Smokey’s heavy brow shifted. “You seriously think he fucked you just to get a place to stay?”

“What? No!” Duke disagreed immediately. “He..we didn’t even realize we were talking to each other about the room until he showed up. He was having a stress release issue that I helped him work through.”

“Okay, so you fucked him silly,” Smokey winked. “I’ve gotta say, it must have been pretty bad for him to look as devastated as he did the morning he moved in.”

“Fuck you,” Duke huffed. “It was amazing. That’s why I was so surprised when he just backed the fuck off.”

“I see.” Smokey shoved his baseball cap back and scratched his head. “I wonder if he’s one of those guys who doesn’t sleep with his roommates?”

“I don’t…” Duke trailed off, glaring at his friend. “You motherfucker. You knew that was it all along.”

Smokey raised his hands in a show of innocence. “I swear, I didn’t. I would have said something before now. Maybe you should talk to him?”

Duke nodded to where Scott was reclining on the ground between James’s legs, his head cradled in the man’s lap. “Either way, looks like he moved on.”

“Only one way to find out,” Smokey commented, reaching for the platter of meat. “But they sure didn’t seem that touchy-feely when James got here.”

Duke grunted and cast another glance at the two men by the fire, a more objective one. Scott was sitting between the other Dom’s spread legs, but there were several inches of air between his back and James’s legs. His head was resting on James’s thigh, but his neck was stiff. James was massaging Scott’s shoulders, but his hands never dipped down over his pecs or even caressed his arms. And when Scott peeked over at Duke, he looked anything but comfortable and relaxed.

He looks worried, Duke mused to himself, hiding a small smile. Like he’s afraid I’ll be angry with him.

Well, then. That certainly put many things in a whole new light.

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