Red Sky by Morning by Fabian Black

Author:Fabian Black
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: seaside, spanking, series, gay fiction, mm romance, dd, mild bdsm, ds fiction
Publisher: Fabian Black

Red Sky by Morning

Eight

David studied Lin's face as he slept, smiling as he thought of the sex they'd shared. Lin was a vocal bed partner. He whimpered, moaned, grunted, begged and yelped during intercourse. It was adorable.

He touched Lin's hair with a gentle finger, some of his pleasure diminishing. Lin might be sleeping, but he wasn't completely at peace. His mind was still working away, evident from the faint frown lines on his forehead and around his mouth. No doubt he was worrying about who had bought the chapel. Why wouldn't he accept that it didn't matter?

Carefully sliding his arm out from beneath Lin's shoulders he got out of bed, making his way to one of the guest bathrooms to shower, so as not to disturb him. He re-dressed and went downstairs.

After reading another round of business emails and replying to the most urgent, David glanced surreptitiously over his shoulder before clicking on his favourites list and selecting an item. He printed it off and hurried to the kitchen, closing the door with stealth.

He paused. It was ridiculous. He was acting as if he was about to do something illegal and obscene rather than a bit of experimental baking while a certain someone was out of the picture. Though in his own defence, it had to be said, Lin did view anyone using the kitchen, besides himself, as a criminal offence.

Consulting the printed sheet, David began a happy gathering together of ingredients. He was looking forward to baking without Lin poking his narrow little nose in, interfering, criticising and trying to take over at every stage.

Twenty minutes later he had a tray of white chocolate and raspberry muffins all ready to slip in the oven. He viewed them with a proud paternal eye. Whoever would have thought the heady world of empire building would pale into insignificance compared to the satisfaction gained from making cakes?

His happy pride suffered a slight setback as he opened the oven and realised he’d forgotten to light and preheat it. Setting the cakes aside he ruefully remedied the oversight. Lin would have had something to say about it. Fortunately, what the chef didn’t see, he couldn’t comment on.

Humming the theme tune from The Archers, he set about washing up and returning the kitchen to Lin's exacting standards while he waited for the oven to heat. Job done he filled the kettle and plugged it in to make what he considered was a well-earned drink, deciding on coffee for a change. He's just spooned granules into a mug when what sounded like a hammer blow landed on the back kitchen door.

“Sorry, Mr Jordan.” Jeff grinned from the threshold, his bulk blocking out light from the open door. “Didn’t mean to mek you jump.”

“Morning, Jeff. I'm making coffee. It’s only the instant variety, but you’re welcome to join me?”

“Aye, go on then, ta, just a quick one. I called by wi’ these.” He held out an elegant bunch of gladioli, the bottom buds just opening to reveal petals of a rich coral hue.

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