Ace, Deuce, Trey by KC Kendricks

Author:KC Kendricks [Kendricks, KC]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Gay & Lesbian
ISBN: 9781611247121
Publisher: Amber Quill Press, LLC
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter 10

"I have all sorts of plans, but let's get some fuel first. My belly thinks my throat is cut."

Right on cue his stomach growled and gurgled. I held my hand out to him so he could pull me up off the sofa. I stretched and yawned. It'd been a long day and I wasn't finished yet.

"You start the shower while I text that note to Sheldon."

He nodded and headed for the bedroom, peeling out of his shirt as he went. I really was tired. Maybe I should wait until morning to go to the office. I had my best laptop tucked safely on a closet shelf. We could eat and then come home. It would be good enough for tonight. The message sent to Sheldon, I fixed two on-the-rocks glasses and put one on each nightstand, then called Kelly's for a reservation.

Rick stood face up to the pelting spray when I climbed in the shower behind him.

"I called Kelly's. First open table is at seven o'clock."

"Great. Gives us time for a drink."

"Ready and waiting in the bedroom. What did you do with the soap?"

He handed me a sopping wet washcloth with the bar wrapped inside. I rubbed the cloth to work up a good lather and scrubbed his back before I began to work on my own hygiene. Then we traded soap and shampoo. Rick did my back while I worked up a head-full of suds. I leaned back against his broad chest as he skimmed his hands over my hips, then dipped low to my groin.

"Ian. You're so beautiful."

In my mind's eye, I saw his glowing green eyes, dark hair, and honest smile. "You're not so bad yourself, Agent Mohr."

"Not like you. How'd I get so lucky?"

"Um, you came to your senses in the nick of time?"

Rick fondled my package with slick, soapy hands. "I guess I did. You're tired, aren't you?"

He didn't need to ask. The lack of response from my dick said it all.

"Yeah, I am, but I want--I need--a good meal."

Rick kissed my shoulder. "I'll rinse and let you have the shower all to yourself for a bit."

"Thanks, hon. I'll meet you on the mattress."

He nodded, stepped out of the tub, and grabbed a towel. I stepped under the full spray and let my mind clear of everything except the feel of the hot water coursing over my skin. It was heavenly, but I knew I couldn't stand under the flow until the water cooled. I craved a few minutes flat on my back to rest. Even more worrisome was how badly I wanted the shot of bourbon. I turned the water off and reached for the towel Rick had thoughtfully laid on the vanity for me. He was reclined on the bed, drink in hand, when I entered the bedroom. He lifted the glass.

"Thanks for this, Ian. I need it."

"I was just thinking the same thing." I draped my towel over the chair and stretched out beside him. I tapped the rim of my glass to his.

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