HeartOn by Amy Jo Cousins

Author:Amy Jo Cousins
Language: eng
Format: epub

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On Monday, Josh insisted on showing off his and Benji’s growing business operation, with pride and excitement fairly radiating from his entire body. Deion was pretty sure this was the serious sales pitch for him to consider Miami as his next permanent home base, post-NFL—a topic Josh had very carefully avoided mentioning since picking up on Deion’s refusal to talk about his injury—but since neither of them explicitly acknowledged that, Deion told himself he didn’t have to shut that shit down.

The first thing Josh did was drag Deion to the clinic with him in the early morning hours, which was totally unfair, because Deion had been awake until something like three a.m. after he’d signed himself up for a membership at this gay porn website that seemed less skeevy than some of the others. At least most of the guys seemed to be having a genuinely good time when they fucked, and the level of kink was relatively low-key, which was great, because Deion was pretty sure he was about thirty seconds from giving himself a fucking heart attack the first time he watched a guy get his wrists taped together and then get jacked off by the camera dude who was filming the whole thing.

In any case, he’d been, uh, distracted—mesmerized—by his new toy. And by new toy, he meant his dick on sex steroids from watching porn all night while texting Carlos about his favorite parts. Josh’s cheerful pounding on his bedroom door came way too early. If he hadn’t been offering homemade bacon, egg, and cheese English muffins, Deion might have blown him off and sank back into sleep again.

It was unfair how much power the smell of bacon could have over a man.

“Oh my God, I love your boyfriend,” he groaned around a mouth full of his third breakfast sandwich.

Josh grinned at him over his own inhalation of food. “He’s pretty great, right?”

“He’s awesome.”

“You ought to get some body work done by him,” Josh said, snagging another sandwich off the plate with relish, downing it in three bites, and then starting the cleanup. “He’s fucking brilliant, especially with chronic injury work.”

“I believe it,” Deion said, ignoring the hint. His injury wasn’t chronic. It wasn’t. And talking about it would only kill his buzz from how well things were going with the whole Carlos thing. He tried to cut off further conversation on the topic by jumping in to help, but Josh pulled the plate from his hands and waved him back to his seat. “It’s funny. I don’t remember you being big into cleaning back in college.”

“Hey, you and Gus were the ones who lived in that hellhole with the condoms on the floor.”

Deion grimaced. “That was one semester and if we’d known those dudes were gonna be so gross, we’d never have agreed to rent that house with them.”

“No shit.” Josh finished loading the dishwasher and started wiping down the counters.

“No, really, dude. It’s amazing to see you all . . . neat.”

Josh shrugged and kept on cleaning.

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