Roman's Silent Mate [Supernatural Society Mates] (Siren Publishing Classic ManLove) by Lain Sydney

Author:Lain, Sydney [Lain, Sydney]
Language: eng
Format: mobi, epub
Tags: Romance
Published: 2012-11-20T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Six

Micah woke in a strange place. Things were different. The bed beneath him was soft and comfortable. His body curled into a ball on top of it. He didn’t want to move. He’d lived on the streets for a couple of months but even before that he’d never slept this well.

He finally uncurled his naked body. The slight ache in his backside reminded him of the wild night. He blushed, remembering Roman thrusting in and out of him. Micah couldn’t believe his slutty behavior. He wanted to sneak out the front door before he had to face Roman again.

Roman’s kind touch and gentleness started to eat away at Micah. The man pushed his way into Micah’s heart. He shook his head. No, he needed to leave before it was too late. Last night was about sex and that’s it. He needed to get away from Roman and fast. He didn’t regret last night. He wanted it and was powerless to stop it. His body longed for Roman’s touch, which surprised him since they had just met, but he felt things for the tall, handsome man.

He stood and the ache in his backside flared, but it was a light, dull pain. He gently put pressure on his sprained ankle, but the pain wasn’t there. He looked down at his knees. The knees he scraped when he fell last night looked healed. Only a little redness left. He looked at his ankle. It wasn’t swollen anymore. He shook his head. He never healed this quickly.

He moved to the bathroom. On the counter a brand-new, unopened toothbrush. He ripped the packaging and started to brush. Roman must have a lot of overnight company to keep a steady supply of new toothbrushes. The thought hurt a little, but he reminded himself of the situation. He was poor, homeless, and cursed. All reasons to not get too attached to Roman.

He froze when he saw his reflection. It had been so long since he really looked at himself. He pushed the dirty-blond hair behind his ears. The long strands were new to him. He was the type of person who liked short hair. Long hair made him look too girly. Even though he sang for a living, he wasn’t a rock star and didn’t try to mimic the look. He was a natural singer with a higher-than-usual voice. The soft strands fell from behind his ears. He let the hair fall, the unruly, soft hair unmanageable in the morning until he used hair products. He looked at his eyes. They didn’t look different. He looked like himself. Maybe a little sadder, but life put the sadness there. He looked down at the upper part of his chest. He was so thin. He’d been thin before, but he looked unhealthy. No one could find him attractive. For some reason, people did even though he looked like an underfed waif.

He turned away. He walked back to the bedroom and picked up the robe. He read the note. I’ll be in my office.

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