See My Words by Melenie Hansen

Author:Melenie Hansen [Hansen, Melenie]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: NineStar Press, LGBT, Photographer/photojournalist, hurt/comfort, step brothers, friends to lovers, model (ish), reunited, family drama, angst, threesome/menage
Publisher: NineStar Press, LLC
Published: 2017-02-14T05:00:00+00:00

Chapter Nine

“YOU LOOK AS RODE HARD as I feel.”

Scott turned around and met Minh’s bleary eyes with his own. “I barely got any sleep.” He yawned and slumped against the counter, waiting impatiently for the coffeemaker to stop gurgling. “You?”

Minh trudged over and slumped next to him. “I haven’t been fucked so long, so hard, and so well, since—since ever. I’m surprised I can walk.” He went on slyly, “Don’t know why our cutie pie tossed that delicious man back into the pond, but I was more’n happy to hook him.”

Scott shrugged. “Oh, yeah, being someone’s Plan B is always awesome.”

Minh gasped, giving him a shove. “Well. Aren’t we the catty little bitch this morning.”

The coffeemaker finished, and Scott reached over Minh’s head to grab a mug, ignoring his disgruntled pout.

“Thank you, Jesus, is that coffee I smell?” Chris staggered into the room, shirtless in a pair of cotton sleep pants, all bedhead and salt-and-pepper stubble. Minh lit up like a Christmas tree, dancing over to him and into his arms, lifting his face for a kiss.

Scott poured his coffee, trying to ignore them as they murmured together, Chris at last pushing Minh up against the island and sliding his hands inside the short, silky robe he wore.

“Mmm,” he growled. “I want you more than coffee, baby.”

Minh gave him a wicked grin, reaching down to cup him through his pants. “Oh, yeah. Just checking to see if I need to run get your Viagra, daddy. Nope.”

Scott rolled his eyes as Chris choked in outrage. “I’ll show you Viagra, you little—” He boosted Minh up onto the counter, then shoved his legs apart and moved between them, yanking his head back to kiss him thoroughly.

By the time Scott left the kitchen, Minh’s robe was on the floor and Chris’s pants were down around his thighs. Scott beat a hasty retreat. Jesus, they’re fucking shameless. He snorted. Maybe Minh had finally met his match.

He tiptoed back into the bedroom with his coffee, glad to see Rylan was still undisturbed, sprawled out on his stomach in the middle of the rumpled bed. He was dead to the world, and Scott paused next to him, unable to resist brushing his tangled brown hair gently off his forehead. Rylan didn’t move, didn’t even twitch, so Scott slipped out onto the balcony and sank into a wide padded chair, propping his feet on the railing. The sun was barely up, the sky a brilliant blue, the sound of the creek burbling in the distance warring with the call of the birds. He took a deep breath of the crisp air, sipping his coffee.

Despite the peace of the morning, Scott felt antsy, on edge…raw, like his skin was paper-thin and the merest touch would leave a deep, painful bruise. He supposed he should be grateful to Rylan for forcing him to unpack some of his shit—what was it he’d said before, that secrets lose their power once they’re shared? And truth be told, it had been a

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