Lusty Alpha by Anitra Lynn McLeod

Author:Anitra Lynn McLeod [McLeod, Anitra Lynn]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: erotic MM, Romance MM
ISBN: 9781619266049
Goodreads: 15697775
Publisher: Siren-BookStrand, Inc.
Published: 2012-06-09T05:00:00+00:00

44/85

"I've told you the truth that I'm attracted to you. Despite that and the fact we may have things in common, it's not appropriate for me to date you!" Victor's voice had slowly risen until he was yelling. He took a deep breath to calm himself down.

"Appropriate according to whom?" Flint tossed his hands in the air. "Who the fuck are you living your life for?"

"For me." Victor pushed up his glasses, finger combed his hair, and then strode off toward the living room with Flint hot on his heels. "I'm not arguing about this with you anymore, and that's final."

Victor stopped walking and stood staring at the computer.

Flint remained quiet and gave him plenty of time to look.

It was, in Flint's humble opinion, the very best shot of him ever. The photographer had him lie on his back like he was going to get a massage. He draped a thin, white sheet over Flint's lower half then misted it with water until it clung. Flint was only moderately erect, but the obscured view of his prick was what made the image so sexy.

"Oh. I." Victor couldn't seem to finish his thought. He lifted his hand as if he would reach out and touch the image. Instead, he clenched his hand to a fist and whirled. "I'm going to take a shower and go to bed." Victor looked toward the stairs. "I'm assuming my room is up there?"

"First door on the right." Flint had hoped they'd share the master bedroom down the hall, but apparently not.

"I don't imagine you brought me any clothing?"

Flint almost said no. He'd love to have Victor bare for the rest of the weekend. Maybe he'd take all their clothing and toss it in the fireplace and set it ablaze. Then they'd have no choice but to be naked. He'd like to see Victor resist him then.

"I did bring you some clothing. And peppermint tea. I'll bring them to you."

"I think not. Just tell me where they are."

Annoyed, Flint went up the stairs, got the sweats and box of tea from his duffle, and handed them to Victor, who had followed him. "Don't get mad at me for what the picture did to you."

Victor's eyes narrowed. "How convenient that such a provocative image just happened to be up when I entered the room."

"You know what? Fine. Have it your way. You want to be miserable go ahead, but you do it alone. I'm going to shower, stay up late, and have some fun. Maybe I'll polish off the wine then run around naked in the woods, just like the immature teenager you accuse me of being."

Flint didn't wait for him to respond. He turned on his heel and tore off his shirt on the way to his room.

When he was inside, he pulled off his jeans and caught a faint whiff of his own scent.

What he smelled was the lingering essence of his pleasure. Just rubbing up on Victor had gotten him off. And then what Victor had done with his mouth in the cab of the truck.

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