Sinner, Savior: (Brooklyn Sinners) 2 by Avril Ashton

Author:Avril Ashton [Ashton, Avril]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Erotica
ISBN: 9781419943386
Amazon: B00AKKN9TY
Publisher: Ellora's Cave Publishing Inc.
Published: 2012-12-04T11:00:00+00:00

Shane awoke in darkness. He lifted his head and listened, trying to find the source of the noise that woke him. He hadn’t intended to fall asleep, but his body couldn’t keep up. When he’d gone downstairs earlier to get clothes out of his duffle bag he’d known he was alone in the house.

Coward couldn’t even face him.

He swallowed the bitter taste in his mouth and winced. His throat hurt. It was all still surreal to him. He could’ve died by the hands of his lover tonight.

I’m not walking away.

They needed to talk and clear the air and he wasn’t leaving until they did.

The muted sound reached his ears again. He jerked upright and turned on the light. The sound was definitely coming from downstairs. The clock on the wall read a little past midnight.

Damn, he’d only put his head down an hour ago.

Shane crept out of bed and the room, cursing his lack of protection. Pablo had taken his gun and he knew there were sure to be weapons in the house, but he didn’t have the time to stop and search.

Where was Pablo?

At the top of the stars he paused. Lights were on down there, so his lover must be up and puttering about.

Still trying to avoid me.

Not for long.

He continued down the stairs only to falter on the second-to-last step. Pablo was indeed down there, only he wasn’t alone. He had company. Shane’s lover was in the arms of another man. A very beautiful man with white-blond hair and wandering hands.

The two were in their own world as they sat on the couch, the man astride Pablo, writhing on him as Pablo cupped his ass and squeezed. They were in a lip-lock, tongue-fucking each other with loud grunts and moans. The stench of lust filled the room.

Shane couldn’t breathe. Pain bloomed in his chest and as he sank to his knees he figured Pablo had finally figured out a way to kill him without ever laying a hand on him. His lover’s rejection of Shane and all they shared was never as clear as in that moment, driving the point home better than any bullet ever could.

He tried to stifle his hurt by biting on his fist, but he must not have succeeded because the man atop Pablo lifted his head and stared him down with hooded eyes.

“Uh, Castillo, we’ve got an audience.”

Pablo raised his head, lips wet and swollen, gaze dismissive where it rested on Shane. “Nah, Agent Ruskin was just leaving.”

“That’s what you think, motherfucker.” Shane snarled at him. This was fucking war. “Get rid of him before I do it for you.” He crossed his arms, staring at the small man with Pablo as he waited. Something about those delicate features jogged his memory. He knew that guy from somewhere.

He didn’t get a chance to ponder too long because Pablo’s guest climbed off him with a soft chuckle. “Better be careful, Castillo. This one’s got spine.” He winked at Shane. “And balls.” After righting his clothes, he swiped his thumb over Pablo’s bottom lip.

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