Neutral Zone_A Railers Christmas Story by RJ Scott & V. L. Locey

Author:RJ Scott & V. L. Locey [Scott, RJ & Locey, V. L.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 9781785641404
Publisher: Love Lane Books Ltd
Published: 2018-11-24T18:30:00+00:00

Jared

I hovered outside the door, watching as Ten clung to Jean, the detritus of his breakdown scattered around them. I wanted to go in and scoop him up, tell him it was all just a matter of time, that he would be okay, and that he should believe, but he needed this time with his mom.

He’d slept like the dead, clinging to me much as he was clinging to his mom now, and when he woke, I’d heard him stumbling around the room, but he was humming. Just that soft sound of a song I couldn’t even identify was normal-Ten, and I didn’t want to break any tenuous connection to a time before the accident. I slipped away before either of them saw me, and got busy in the kitchen making more coffee, waiting for that moment in which either Ten or his mom might need me.

“Morning,” Ten murmured, wrapping his arms around me from behind, and I tensed a little before relaxing.

Twisting to face him, I then pulled him close and held him as the coffee percolated. “What do you want for breakfast?” I asked, pressing my lips to his neck and kissing him right in that warm spot that was all mine.

“Chocolate cake,” he said. His tone suggested he was waiting for me to say that he should eat oatmeal or fruit or anything that wasn’t full of sugar, but the lover side of me wanted Ten to be happy, and what did one morning of acting like a kid matter?

“Me too,” I lied.

I wriggled free of his grasp and cut two generous slices from what was left of the demolished cake, then placed that and coffee on our kitchen table. He took his usual chair. I took mine, at right angles to him, and we ate cake and drank coffee, all while holding hands. I couldn’t help glancing at him, seeing the seriousness in his expression as he forked up the cake, and then the sheer pleasure as he sucked on the chocolate and moaned in delight. I couldn’t help it; my boyfriend was struggling with a head injury, but the sounds he was making over the chocolate were pornographic, and it had been so long since we’d been together. I was lost in the sounds.

“Do you not want yours?” Ten asked.

I looked down at my plate, realized I’d hardly touched my cake.

“May I have it?” he asked and slid my plate to him, flushing scarlet, as if he could read my thoughts.

There was a stray crumb at the corner of his mouth, and I knew he’d get it, but I softly kissed it off him with a glide of my tongue over his lips, which he was happy to return. “Too long,” I murmured. “I miss kissing you every day, miss touching you.”

He smiled at me, and there was my Ten, his green eyes twinkling, his eyebrows raised.

“I need a shower,” he murmured.

“Okay.” I wasn’t disappointed. He needed a shower and actually didn’t need me taking liberties with him.

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