Awkward in Love by Lily Adile Lamb

Awkward in Love by Lily Adile Lamb

Author:Lily Adile Lamb [Lamb, Lily Adile]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Gay & Lesbian, Literature & Fiction, Fiction, gay, Genre Fiction, Family Saga, lgbt, Gay Fiction, Sagas
Amazon: B016E4APBY
Published: 2015-10-07T22:00:00+00:00


Neither let go of the other one until the morning.

When John opened his eyes, he found Ilhan watching him. “Good morning.” He was still groggy.

“Morning to you too. Did you know you make heavenly sounds when you sleep?”

“Oh? Do I? What is that?” John asked, trying to wake up fully and catch up with Ilhan.

“You snore,” Ilhan giggled.

John suddenly playfully roared and attacked Ilhan, tickling him. “I never snore.”

“You do!” a muffled voice squeaked under the quilt.

“No, I don't! It's a lieeee!” John continued roaring in a dramatic way that could only compliment a slapstick Turkish comedy, or so Ilhan thought. He gleefully tried to tickle John, but once his fingers touched his side, John gasped and hopped off the bed to run to the bathroom.

Ilhan evilly laughed. “Mwahahahaa.”

When John came out of the bathroom, all refreshed, Ilhan made breakfast in the kitchen. He was wearing his bright green socks, cotton boxers and a short sleeved T-shirt. John thought he looked adorably sexy with his hair going everywhere—obviously not combed.

“Come on. I made you coffee and prepared cereal. I wasn't sure what you normally have for breakfast.”

“This is great. Thank you.” He went to hug Ilhan and kissed him at his own leisure. Then sat at the tiny table in front of the window.

Once they’d had their coffee and eaten, John needed to leave for work.

“Will I see you later? Or am I being pushy?” Ilhan asked hesitantly.

“No. You’re not being pushy. Why don't you come to my place for dinner?”

“Okay! I will. I'll bake something savory for us too when I come from uni.”

“Great! You going to make those feta cheese and mint rolls?”

“If that’s what you want.” Ilhan smiled at John and stood on his tiptoes, fishing for a kiss.

John lowered his head and gave Ilhan a lazy, slow kiss. He whispered back against his lips. “Yes. I loved those tiny rolls you made before...and don't bother with the toothbrush, cos I have a spare one for you.” He grabbed his sexy lover by his buttocks and lifted him up for a long kiss. Ilhan was so light in his arms, so right. By the time he left the apartment, Ilhan looked flushed and breathless.



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