A Younger Man by Cameron Dane

Author:Cameron Dane [Dane, Cameron]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Amazon: B008R9U308
Publisher: Liquid Silver Books
Published: 2012-07-29T14:00:00+00:00

Chapter 13

Zane glanced at the clock in the restaurant’s kitchen. As the time ticked closer to two p.m. his insides started to do an Olympic gymnastics routine, leaving him jittery in the best possible way. He’ll be here soon. Noah would pick Zane up for work soon, and Zane couldn’t wait. Noah’s car was at the mechanic’s for an oil change—just regularly scheduled maintenance, Zane hadn’t hurt the car in any way. The vehicle wouldn’t be ready for a few more hours though, so Noah had agreed to pick Zane up between jobs.

Two days had passed since they’d had sex, and during that time they hadn’t gotten much time alone to dive into each other again. In fact, with their normally packed schedules and Noah having Matt and Seth at his cabin, those additional constraints took away their few minutes alone together in the mornings. With a groan last night that Zane had been able to hear through the phone, Noah had said it was for the best anyway, because he wouldn’t be able to keep his hands off Zane, and that Zane’s ass was probably still tender and needed a few days to recover from what they’d done.

Right where Zane stood at the center prep table, straining tomatoes to make a smooth, cold summer soup, he blushed as his buttocks automatically clenched, making him very aware of his channel. After they’d gone back to work that afternoon those few days ago, after what they’d done together under the sun, Zane had been sore and extremely aware of his ass, enough that he’d almost been concerned enough to say something to Noah. But he’d held his tongue, and the soreness had lessened steadily after that initial discomfort, enough to where Zane had spent much of last night and this morning picturing nothing but spreading himself open for Noah’s cock again.

Zane took another look up at the clock. At the same time, a big, meaty hand yanked the bowl from in front of him and grabbed the strainer out of Zane’s grasp. Oh crap, filled Zane’s mind as Mickey glared at him. The burly old man dropped his focus to the table, and Zane followed to see tomato juice all over the surface rather than in the bowl where it should have gone. Mickey came back up to Zane and growled, “You are completely useless to me today, kid. Get the hell out of my kitchen right now.”

Before Zane could grab a towel and apologize, Violet piped up from her corner of the kitchen. “You leave that boy alone.” She waved her mayonnaise-covered butter knife in Mickey’s direction. “He is nothing short of wonderful, and I will not have you saying anything that runs him out of my employ.”

“Woman,” Mickey shook the dripping strainer, “nothing I have taught him today has penetrated his skull and gone into his brain.” After glaring at Zane again, Mickey added to Violet, “Hell, you could have done that peach cobbler better than he did this morning.

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