Nailing the Foreman: A Kent Street Tale (JLC Construction Book 6) by Kelex & Alex Bowman

Author:Kelex & Alex Bowman [Bowman, Alex]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Twisted E-Publishing, LLC
Published: 2017-05-21T18:30:00+00:00

Chapter Nine

Jason downed the beer and looked out over the lake. The sun was beginning to set and glittered over the water’s calm surface. The scent of cooking meat and the sound of men chatting and laughing filtered in, but he couldn’t pay attention. He couldn’t get Zach out of his mind.

After finishing the last of his beer, he rose to grab another. He stalked across the backyard and caught sight of Jax kissing his husband and for some reason it only added to his disquiet. Grabbing a bottle and flipping off the cap, he drained almost half of it before grabbing another and turning toward his chair.

“Bad week?”

Jason lifted his gaze to Linc’s. “Something like that.”

“Well considering you got here less than an hour ago and you’re holding beers five and six, I’d say it might be something you need to talk about.”

“You keeping track?”

Linc shrugged. “I saw the look on your face when you got here… and sensed something was up.”

Jason rolled his eyes and lifted the open beer to his lips, draining the rest of it. “Time to grab number seven.”

As he turned to grab another, his stare met Jax’s. His brother leaned against the table where the cooler rested, eyeing him. “You’re cut off.”

Jason flipped the cap off the one in his hand and took a deep drink. He glared at his brother, the alcohol making things a bit fuzzy. “Fuck you, Jackson.”

Jax rose to his full height and crossed his arms over his chest. “What did I do?”

“You were just… you. Fucking things that are mine over and over and over again.”

Jax frowned. “What the hell are you talking about?”

Jason drank the rest of his beer and tossed the two empties onto the ground. “Nothing,” he muttered and headed for the lake house.

“Where are you going?” Jax called.

“Away from you, asshole.”

Every step toward the house got a bit fuzzier. He made it inside and somehow landed on the couch, the world spinning. It was still spinning as he sat.

The world grew dark, his lids lowering.

* * * *

“Where are your keys?” Golden asked, shaking a sleeping Jason.

There was no way he was going to let the guy possibly try to get behind the wheel in his condition. If he had Jason’s keys, he could go back outside and enjoy his evening without worrying.

Jason looked up and saw Golden standing before him, a hand outstretched. “He likes fucking my things… maybe I should fuck his.”

Golden’s eyes widened. “What?”

Jason frowned. “I really wanted this one… not like the last time. I really wanted this one.”

Golden sat down beside Jason. “You’re not making sense.” He cupped the side of Jason’s face and turned it toward him. “What did Jax do?”

“He called his name,” Jason said. “His name… his. Why’d he do that?”

“Who did Jax call?”

“No. Zach.”

Golden stiffened. “Did Jax and… Zach?” He swallowed against the fear. He loved his husband… and knew Jax loved him. But his husband had also been untamed and fucked his way across town before they’d gotten together.

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