Closer by Ally Blue

Closer by Ally Blue

Author:Ally Blue [Blue, Ally]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
Tags: erotic MM, Romance MM
ISBN: 9781599989488
Google: Q4CHepZodewC
Amazon: B004BLJ7NU
Publisher: Samhain Publishing
Published: 2010-11-11T13:00:00+00:00


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Eventually, Sam gave up on sleep. He pulled on his clothes and wandered downstairs. Bo didn’t even move.

The rest of the group filtered in one by one. By noon, everyone but Bo was up and reviewing evidence. Sam started on one of the videos from the night before, thinking the work would distract him from his worry over Bo, but it was no good. He couldn’t keep his mind on what he was doing. He excused himself with an apology to Andre and headed out to the beach.

Outside, Sam parked himself on the wooden bench tucked against the base of a huge sand dune. Over the past few hours the breeze had turned into a hard wind which whipped the sand against his legs and bent the sea oats almost double. The Gulf was still a clear green, though the waves were higher than they’d been the day before. The hazy sky spoke of rainy weather to come.

He’d only been out there a few minutes when he heard bare feet shuffle through the sand behind him. Dean plopped onto the bench a moment later. He slouched against the weathered wood, hands laced behind his head, and stared up at the sky.

“Looks like rain,” Dean said, squinting against the glare.

Sam nodded. “Not today, though. I’m betting it hits tomorrow.”

“Probably.” Dean glanced at Sam. “What’s wrong?” Sam’s shoulders tensed. “What makes you think anything’s wrong?” 104

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With a shrug, Dean unclasped his hands and leaned forward, forearms resting on his thighs. “You don’t have to tell me if you don’t want to. But you can. You know that, right?”

Sam did know, and was endlessly grateful for Dean’s staunch friendship. Dean was always willing to lend a sympathetic ear. Venting over the phone to Dean after a fight with Bo had become so commonplace that Sam felt a little guilty about it, in spite of Dean’s assurances that he was happy to help and would definitely let Sam know if he could ever return the favor.

“I think he’s still having those spells,” Sam confessed. “And we both had nightmares that were so much alike it was frightening.” Sighing, he rubbed a hand over his forehead, where a dull ache had begun. “I’m worried about him. If it’s this virus or whatever that’s causing these episodes, that’s bad enough, because you know he’s liable to push himself too hard and make it worse. If it’s something else…” Dean cocked his head sideways, reminding Sam of a curious puppy. “Like what?”

“I don’t know,” Sam admitted after a moment’s consideration. “I really don’t know what’s making me feel like it’s anything more sinister. I just do. I can’t help it.”

“Okay, let’s look at this logically.” Dean shoved a hand through his hair, pushing his bangs out of his eyes. The wind blew them right back across his face as soon as he let go.

“You say Bo’s been acting strange for the last couple of days, right?”

“Oh yeah. Very right.”

“And that’s pretty much coincided with him having those spells, as you call them.



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