His Favorite Color is Blood - Coffin Nails MC (gay biker dark romance) (Sex & Mayhem Book 8) by K.A. Merikan

His Favorite Color is Blood - Coffin Nails MC (gay biker dark romance) (Sex & Mayhem Book 8) by K.A. Merikan

Author:K.A. Merikan [Merikan, K.A.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Acerbi & Villani Ltd.
Published: 2016-02-10T00:00:00+00:00


Chapter 16

Misha

Grim’s tan body shone with sweat as he stretched his muscles, raising the axe high over his head. His face was freshly shaved, but Grim let the hair on his chest grow, and seeing it like this, on those glorious pecs, made Misha want to lick up all the salt off Grim. He stirred with desire when Grim swung the axe down and split a piece of wood in two.

Misha cuddled up under a blanket and warmed his hands with a cup of coffee as he watched Grim work from the porch. Over two weeks had passed since they had arrived at Grim’s home, and they had only made one small shopping trip since. Other than that, it felt as if they had traveled to another dimension, where time stopped and they could enjoy each other’s company. It was exactly the kind of healing Misha needed. Nice weather, fresh air, and someone who cared for him. He’d told Grim more about his family once the topic came up and that they weren’t people he wanted to stay in touch with. That chapter of Misha’s life was closed.

“Mmm … faster! Chop that wood!” Misha yelled with a laugh spilling from his lips. He still couldn’t believe how lucky he was to have met Grim. He wasn’t one to believe in fate, but he was slowly recognizing their chance encounter was a turning point that would change his life forever.

Grim showed off his brilliantly white teeth, which gleamed in the sunlight as he swung the axe back and rested the handle against his shoulder. “I bet you can’t wait to see me saw into that wood until splinters fly everywhere,” he said, turning to face Misha.

Grim’s body was so fine, so smooth, but for the scars that marked his skin in several places. It was the body of someone who didn’t shy away from danger, and that made Misha want to kiss each imperfection that led Grim to his side.

“I kind of do.” Misha looked at Grim sideways. “I bet you could saw into that wood real good.” He loved everything about being playful with Grim, and he had known the man long enough to know he wouldn’t take things further than Misha wanted to go. Grim could be obsessive, and pushy, and narcissistic, but Misha felt confident he would listen to a “no” whenever it was voiced. He was also so eager to take care of Misha, and his sheer enthusiasm was enough to wash away all of Misha’s embarrassment about being bathed by someone else. They would walk through the woods—with Grim doing the actual walking—and fish in the nearby river. It was so serene with just the two of them here, and all the bad things that had happened only a few weeks ago seemed like a far-off memory.

“Then you need to come closer.”

Misha slouched forward with a grin. “I don’t know … I’m afraid of the big bad wolf in the woods.”

Grim’s eyebrows shot up. “But I’m so charming.



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