Purgatory by Jet Mykles

Author:Jet Mykles [Mykles, Jet]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi, pdf
Tags: m/m romance, Musicians
ISBN: 9781596325128
Amazon: 1596325127
Publisher: Loose Id, LLC
Published: 2007-07-29T14:00:00+00:00

Chapter Seven

The drive to the place Luc was staying was barely a half-hour, taking Reese outside the city proper and almost outside the suburbs into a gated community within the hills that was nearly hidden by lush foliage. He hadn’t even known the secluded place existed. But then, he wasn’t wealthy enough to bother even looking at such areas.

The address Luc had given him was a two-level house on a modestly sloped hill surrounded by huge, leafy green trees. Reese knew next to nothing about architecture, so he couldn’t have said what style of house it was, but to him it looked like a massive capital A. Although it had to be decidedly modern, the wood paneling of the exterior had been weathered to make it seem older. He parked his Nissan next to the silver Lexus in the covered carport, then followed a little red-bricked pathway to the covered front steps.

Luc answered the door dressed in violet drawstring pants and nothing else but his loose curly hair and a grin. Reese didn’t even get a chance to see what the entryway looked like before Luc hooked a hand into the waistband of his pants and hauled him inside. No greeting. Well, none verbal. Luc’s hungry kiss was welcome enough.

The bass player walked backward, pulling Reese with him. Reese stumbled against him, laughing. When he tried to pull his head back to see where they were going, Luc reached up to spear a hand in his hair to keep their mouths fused. Reese yelped when Luc fell back. Well, not exactly. At least not by accident. Reese found that out when they both landed on the plush futon set on the hardwood floor of the main room.

Still laughing, Reese managed to pull away from Luc’s grasp. He ended up straddling Luc’s hips, sitting on his thighs. “You freak.” Brushing hair back from his face, he twisted his head to look around. He whistled. “Whoa.”

Luc busied himself with untucking Reese’s t-shirt from his jeans. “Cool, huh?” He slid his hands in to skim over Reese’s belly.

“I’ll say.”

Their surroundings distracted Reese for the moment from Luc’s hands. The room they were in soared up into what could only be the point of the A he’d seen from outside. Huge skylights and a bank of beveled, frosted glass poured the last of the afternoon sun onto the hardwood floors and ivory walls. A dining room and kitchen could be seen through two open arches, and a flight of stairs led up to a second story. The hall of the second story looked down into this main room.

Luc sat up underneath him, yanking the hem of Reese’s shirt to his armpits.

Reese stopped admiring the room long enough to help pull his t-shirt over his head. “What’d you do with the furniture?” Aside from the futon and the fireplace, bar, and bookcases built into one wall, the room was completely empty.

Luc wound his arms around Reese, lightly caressing his back. “Had it put in storage.”

“All of it?”

Luc kissed Reese’s neck.

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