His Heart's Revenge (49th Floor Novels) by Jenny Holiday

His Heart's Revenge (49th Floor Novels) by Jenny Holiday

Author:Jenny Holiday [Holiday, Jenny]
Language: eng
Format: epub, azw3
Tags: Jenny Holiday, gay, Romance, revenge, ceo, Indulgence, childhood crush, category romance, mm, Entangled, male/male, m/m
Publisher: Entangled Publishing, LLC
Published: 2016-06-19T21:00:00+00:00


Chapter Fourteen

Alexander’s first thought was that that had been an asshole move, even for him, a documented asshole. His second thought was why the fuck hadn’t he waited until after he’d come to say it?

Because Cary immediately released him, moving away from Alexander’s dick so fast it might as well have been a rattlesnake. As Cary disappeared into the dark apartment without a word, not even bothering to kick Alexander out, Alexander wondered if some part of him had said it because he wanted Cary to stop. But that was ridiculous. As evidenced by the wickedest case of blue balls in the history of the universe.

And by the absurd desire to go after Cary.

He tamped that shit right down, though, and went in search of his clothes. He had to untangle his pants legs from Cary’s. It was like even their clothing couldn’t stay away from each other. What was it with that guy? Alexander had never had a blow job like that before, and he had had a lot of blow jobs. It had been, objectively, an excellent blow job. But it was more than that. With each stroke, Alexander had heard Cary’s phrase echoing louder and louder in his mind. At camp. Since the meteor shower. The knowledge that Cary had thought of him—at all, much less sexually—in the two decades since they’d been boys was…unsettling.

Even more unsettling? The fact that he didn’t know what the fuck he was supposed to do now. He’d been trying to maintain dominance throughout this encounter, to remind Cary who was the titan and who was the upstart in this scenario. But as he’d been about to blow his load, wracked with a pleasure more intense than any he had ever known, a pleasure he would have done anything to hold on to, it was pretty fucking obvious who had power over whom.

The worst part, Cary thought as he quickly dressed in sweats and a T-shirt after the aborted blowjob, was that he had walked right into Alex’s trap. Or kneeled right into it. His face heated just thinking about it, and he wasn’t sure if it was mortification or lust that was the culprit.

Goddammit. He’d dressed quickly, but for what? He sat on the edge of his bed and buried his head in his hands. He had no idea if Alex was still out there. He had no idea if he wanted Alex to still be out there. Probably he had left, had brushed his hands together having scored a major victory in this war that was about Liu and yet not about Liu and run home to his penthouse. Maybe he’d made up with the model. Or ordered up a new one.

The worst part was that, this Liu stuff aside, and as angry as Cary was, in his heart, he knew he deserved it. If Alex was punishing him, he was justified.

He had to apologize. Once and for all. Decisively. Not because he thought Alex needed to hear it. Clearly, Alex hated him.



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