Love 3 - A Helping of Love by Andrew Grey

Love 3 - A Helping of Love by Andrew Grey

Author:Andrew Grey [Grey, Andrew]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Romance, Contemporary
ISBN: 9781613723937
Google: s3QK-tjBc2cC
Amazon: 161372392X
Barnesnoble: 161372392X
Goodreads: 13540340
Publisher: Dreamspinner Press
Published: 2012-03-15T07:00:00+00:00


wanted. It was just a lucky coincidence that I stopped to get the junk

food.” Russ set the bag aside and sat back on the sofa, and Peter

moved his chair and set the brakes, shifting onto the sofa as well.

Russ got up to put in the DVD and then sat back down. As soon as the

movie started, Russ moved closer to him, an arm around his shoulder,

and Peter rested his head on Russ’s shoulder, letting the thoughts

about his mother fade to the background for now.

By the time Achilles and Hector were having their epic sword

fight, Peter had decided what he wanted to do and finally let himself

just enjoy the movie, but he didn’t remember much more of it. He

woke in time to see the storming of Troy, Russ’s arms wrapped

around him. They’d sort of shifted on the sofa, with Peter resting his

head on Russ as his pillow. Thankfully, Russ didn’t seem to mind. By

the time the move ended a short time later, Peter had completely lost

interest, since Russ was kissing him, and he could have cared less

about who lived or died in the movie.

Russ reached around him and used the remote to turn off the

television before once again taking Peter’s mouth in a kiss that

threatened to switch off his brain. Every fiber of Peter’s being silently

begged for Russ to go for more and not stop. Every time Russ came

up for air, Peter held his breath waiting to see if this would end.

As Russ lifted Peter’s head and stood up, he did his best and

failed to stifle the groan that began in his toes. Russ grabbed a small

pillow from one of the chairs and placed it on the end of the sofa

before positioning Peter’s head on it. Peter watched as Russ moved in

slow motion, straddling his body before kissing him hard. Peter pulled

Russ closer to him, and he stopped, peering down into Peter’s eyes. “I

don’t want to hurt you,” Russ said softly.

“I’m not a doll,” Peter answered, and he tightened his hug,

holding Russ to him as they went back to kissing. Russ tasted like

cookies and beer followed by warmth and sunshine. Peter felt himself

shivering with excitement as Russ kept kissing, his lips tugging and

nibbling on Peter’s.

It had been so long, Peter could barely remember what to do, but

Russ definitely seemed to know. Hell, Russ was a master kisser, so

much so that Peter barely noticed that his shirt had been untucked

until Russ’s hand moved beneath it to stroke his stomach. “Is this

okay?” Russ asked, moving his hand higher, lightly plucking one of

Peter’s nipples.



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