Custom Toys Made to Order [Sexually Awkward 1] by Gabrielle Evans

Author:Gabrielle Evans [Evans, Gabrielle]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Amazon: B007PJGSDW
Publisher: Siren Publishing
Published: 2012-03-27T11:00:00+00:00

Chapter Eight

He didn’t know how long or far he’d walked, or even where he was going. The need to get as far away from Fantasy Creations as possible was the only thing that kept him moving. His heart was pounding violently against his ribs, making his blood roar in his ears.

The wind whipped around him, cutting through his thin cotton shirt. In his haste to put distance between himself and Atticus, he’d forgotten his coat, but it didn’t matter. The pinpricks of the frigid wind against his exposed skin were painful, but they didn’t hold a candle to the pain he felt inside.

If he was being honest with himself, he’d been worried this would happen. Things hadn’t moved beyond hand jobs and blow jobs, but Atticus had been growing more confident and less shy with him. It was a gift and curse to be someone’s first. He treasured the knowledge that Atticus had trusted him where he’d denied so many others. On the other hand, once he overcame his initial selfconsciousness, Atticus would realize there was a smorgasbord of hot, hard, and willing men to experiment with.

Salem ducked his head and rounded his shoulders against the oncoming wind. It was better that he’d found out now before he became too attached. It was better that he sever ties before he lost his heart to the little panther. It was better…

“No!” he growled. There was nothing better about any of it. Did he love Atticus? He didn’t know, but he was already too attached to walk away without pain.

He’d seen red when he’d walked into that room to see Dorian on his knees and Atticus’s cock hanging out of his jeans. When Atticus had stepped in front of his friend, drawing the proverbial line in the sand, Salem understood too well which side of that line he was on.

What if there was a logical explanation? Everything he knew about his mate went against the scene back in that workroom. Maybe he’d overreacted. Then he’d stormed out like a petulant lover rather than giving Atticus a chance to explain.

Welcome to the rest of your life. Along with a possessiveness that will drive you to your knees, you will forever be condemned to make a total jackass out of yourself. Please hand in your pride now and exit to the right. Thank you and enjoy your mating.

Salem snorted at the voice in his head. It sounded a lot like his mother. If she were still alive, would she be disappointed in his childish behavior? Most likely she’d knock him upside the head and tell him to get his ass back to his mate—where he belonged.

Decision made, he turned on his heels and began striding back toward Fantasy Creations. Crossing the street, he glanced up to check the illuminated street signs and groaned. Apparently he’d been moving a bit faster than he realized. He’d traveled at least ten blocks in the span of only a few minutes.

Stuffing his hands in his pockets to protect

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