A Policy of Lies by Astrid Amara

A Policy of Lies by Astrid Amara

Author:Astrid Amara [Amara, Astrid]
Language: eng
Format: epub, pdf
Published: 2012-05-07T08:02:16+00:00


A Policy of Lies

87

Tiergan had transformed the small space into a haven of subdued elegance. He had laid down pine floors. The walls were painted, each room a different, bright color. His kitchen was spotless. A charming antique table stood in the living room near the barred windows.

And everywhere -- on the walls, in frames perched on every flat surface, in the corners -- everywhere, there were paintings of birds.

Levi wanted to look around and explore Tiergan’s private world, but the second the front door was locked Tiergan grabbed him and pushed him against the wall. He kissed him deeply, and then pulled back, a mischievous glint in his eyes. Tiergan stepped back, looking Levi’s body over appraisingly. “I think that after that slap you might need a thorough physical examination.” He cocked his eyebrow inquisitively.

Levi’s throat went dry. Playing doctor? Really? With a real doctor? Jesus. “Yeah. That sounds like a good idea.”

Tiergan reached into his back pocket and pulled out a latex glove.

Levi bit back a groan. Damn, Tiergan could get kinky. But he wasn’t about to argue.

Tiergan pointed toward a door. “Go in there and undress. I’ll be with you momentarily.”

Levi walked into the bedroom in a daze. The room was painted a dark slate, with simple, tasteful wood furnishings. The bed was large and made, neither of which Levi could say for his own bed.

He undressed completely and then sat on the edge of the bed, heart hammering in his chest. He heard Tiergan rap on the door and he entered a moment later, carrying a canvas medical bag with him, which he placed on the bedside table.

“Hello, Levi,” Tiergan said. None of his prior lust showed. He looked unerringly professional. It was almost creepy, the way Tiergan could turn it off. Tiergan pulled up the desk chair and sat across from Levi. Levi felt ridiculously exposed, especially as his cock hardened and bent toward his stomach. Tiergan gave him a look that Levi recognized from 88 Astrid Amara

the countless hours he had now spent at the clinic. It was friendly, and trustworthy, and very concerned. “So let’s take a look at that bruise.” Levi fumbled. “It’s really nothing.”

Tiergan patted Levi’s knee reassuringly, the way he did for his patients in the clinic.

His demeanor was achingly professional.

“Why don’t you let me be the judge of that?” Tiergan tilted Levi’s head to the side, truly examining the bruise. Gently he opened Levi’s mouth and ran his finger along the inside of Levi’s cheek. “Seems like you’ve got a small cut on the inside of your mouth. Kera hits pretty hard, doesn’t she?”

Levi nodded. He didn’t give a shit about Kera now. The fact that he’d deserved that slap made him want to think of her even less. He closed his mouth around Tiergan’s finger, sucking. Demonstrating his technique.

At first Tiergan didn’t react and for a moment Levi thought he’d been mistaken, that Tiergan really did mean to examine him in a completely nonsexual way. Then came that wicked glint in his eye again.



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