A Royal Christmas Cruise: Stonewall Investigations Miami by Walker Max

Author:Walker, Max [Walker, Max]
Language: eng
Format: azw3
Published: 2019-11-22T16:00:00+00:00

11 Nicholas Silva

“You looked so funny,” I said, handing my phone over to Shy so he could see the photos again as he finished toweling off his head. He had already cracked up at them for a good fifteen minutes, but he just couldn’t get enough it seemed, probably in the same way I couldn’t get enough of his bubbly laughter.

He cracked up again. “I look nuts.” He handed me back the phone. I looked at the screen, finding myself laughing along with Shy.

He really did appear crazy. There he was, standing next to a destroyed cake, wearing his ugly sweater and a pair of tight jeans, his head seemingly replaced by a frosted Frosty head, the carrot for the nose having fallen off so he was left with a hole where his real nose started poking out. One of the chocolate button eyes had also fallen, making him look even more rabid.

It was a sight to behold, and I was so fucking glad I got a photo of it.

Shiro leaned over the bathroom counter and wiped at the edges of his face with a clean wet towel I had given him. We were in my bathroom, where I figured he would want to clean up, especially after I mentioned the rainfall showerhead. His eyes (although surrounded with thick white frosting) lit up when I mentioned the showerhead.

He stepped back, the white lights of my bathroom glowing across his body. He had taken off his shirt, keeping on the jeans, which hung low off his cut hips. He looked at himself in the mirror, checking for any stray frosting.

“All right, I think I just need a shower to get rid of the rest of Frosty’s entrails.”

I snorted. “Still can’t believe you murdered Frosty the Snowman tonight.”

“I didn’t murder him! He attacked me. It was self-defense.”

“Sure. We’ll see if the jury takes that. I hear the North Pole has a very rough court system.”

“Yeah, I’m sure Judge Rudolph has a nose for picking up on bullshit,” said Shy, his face cracking into a big grin. I spotted a dot of frosting on the corner of his lip.

“Wait, I think I see Frosty’s liver.”

With a chuckle, Shiro moved for the towel, but I grabbed his hand. “Here, let me take it off for you.”

His gaze dropped to my lips as I went for it, kissing the side of his lip, flicking my tongue across the frosting, the sweet taste of it lingering on my tongue for a few seconds before disappearing.

“There you go,” I said.

“Oh, now you’ve got some.” It was Shiro’s turn to push in for a kiss. This one wasn’t on the edge of my lips. He landed directly in the center, my lips parting for him. His tongue slipped in, sliding against mine. When he pulled away, we were both smiling. “There. All better.”

“Go get in the shower,” I said, slapping Shiro’s ass playfully. “You murderer.”

Shiro gasped, putting a hand to his chest.

His very sexy and lickable chest.

“Whatever happened

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