Price of Honor by Radclyffe

Author:Radclyffe [Radclyffe]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 9781626391772
Publisher: Bold Strokes Books
Published: 2015-06-07T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Fifteen

On the Rails

Blair grabbed the safety handle above the berth with one hand and the back of Cam’s head with the other, steadying her shaking legs. She twisted the thick dark locks between her fingers, pulling her lower lip between her teeth while trying valiantly to hold back a moan. Another stroke of Cam’s tongue broke her will.

“God,” she groaned, “stop. I think I hear someone—”

“There’s no one,” Cam murmured, rubbing her cheek over the soft valley between Blair’s thigh and her lower abdomen. “And even if there was, the train noise is louder than you are.”

Blair tossed her head back as Cam’s mouth closed over her again. “I think…you’re wrong there.”

She thought she heard Cam chuckle, but her mind was melting. A blazing sunburst wiped out thought, replacing awareness with glorious sensation. She didn’t remember falling, and maybe she didn’t, but the next thing she knew she was lying on the bunk with Cam beside her, leaning on an elbow and watching her with a self-satisfied grin.

“Proud of yourself?” Blair gasped.

“Supremely,” Cam said, her voice low and husky.

Blair hooked a finger in the waistband of Cam’s pants and tugged. “Why are you still wearing these?”

“I was overcome.”

Blair laughed. “Well, overcome some more and get undressed. I want skin.”

Cam kissed her and hurried to sit up. “Anything you say.”

Blair blinked some of the haze from her brain to watch Cam undress. Seeing her get naked was a pleasure that never got old, and one that somehow managed to stir the fires where she would’ve sworn she was completely reduced to ash. When Cam stripped off her shirt, Blair’s brain crashed back online. “What the hell?”

Cam frowned. “What?”

Blair jumped up and flicked on the small light over the tiny dresser sandwiched between the two miniature closets. “Turn this way.”

Brow creased, Cam obeyed, pulling her shirt the rest of the way off. “Let’s get back in—”

“Hush.” Blair gently brushed her fingers over a bruise roughly the shape and size of Texas on Cam’s side. “Cam, look at this. Don’t tell me you can’t feel that.”

Cam glanced down. “Huh. Must’ve gotten that when Brock and I got tangled up this morning. I didn’t feel it.”

“Take a deep breath. Does it hurt?”

“Hey.” Cam grasped Blair’s shoulders, pulling Blair’s attention to her face. “It’s nothing. It’s a bruise. I’m fine.”

“Take off your pants. I want to see your leg.”

“Blair, we can do all that later.”

Blair poked a finger at Cam’s chest. “No. We’ll do it now. If you’re hurt, I want you to see Wes.”

Cam laughed. “I’m not going to have the first doctor take a look at me because I’ve got a little black-and-blue mark.”

“You will if I say you will.”

“Actually, you’re right, so promise you won’t overreact.”

“Overreact?” Blair took a slow breath. “Am I the sort of person that overreacts? Next you’re going to say I’m a hysterical female.”

Cam shook her head, unbuttoned her pants, and slid them off. Below her briefs, the bandage on her injured calf was tinged with red. Thankfully, it wasn’t soaked, and the rest of her leg looked fine.

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