Skin Deep by S.W. Vaughn

Author:S.W. Vaughn [Vaughn, S.W.]
Language: nld
Format: epub
Tags: erotic MM, Romance MM
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

Skin Deep

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whisper of a thrill. Utterly outside anything he felt toward Lyle. He'd experienced it on a deeper

scale when Cobalt had pressed on his ass.

Did he actually enjoy pain?

“Relax, love,” Cobalt said quietly. “You've no need to be ashamed.”

For an instant Will was terrified he'd voiced his thoughts. Then he realized he'd tucked

himself into a stiff, defensive posture and had tried to move away. He stepped back, straightened,

and forced his muscles to unclench. “I'm sorry.”

“Stop apologizing.” The anger in Cobalt's voice made him flinch, but the man's next words

reassured him. “It's the beast who did this to you who'll be sorry.”

Will tried to ignore the idea that Cobalt might attempt to exact revenge. “Is it bad?”

“Bad enough.” His tone gentled. “There's no infection, but it needs cleaning. Can we get

this off?”

“All right. I'll just—”

“I'll help you.” Cobalt eased the shirt up and over his head and slid it down his arms,

leaving Will cradled loosely in front of him. “What do you have here for medical supplies?”

Will laughed. “A bottle of Advil and half a box of Band-Aids. With pirates on them.”

“Pirates.”

“Yep. Tess got them for me, when I…had blisters on my feet.” Christ, he'd forgotten about

that. A while back, he'd spent an entire night walking around the city, half-drunk and terrified to

come home, in case Lyle was there waiting. Because he'd done a live-event broadcast, and there

had been fans, and more than one had kissed him quite publicly. For some reason he'd convinced

himself Lyle had seen or known about it. But he must not have—because if he had, the beating

would have come then.

If Cobalt noticed the hesitation in his statement, he didn't ask about it. “I'm afraid pirate

bandages won't be sufficient, much as I'd love to see them on you.” The amusement in his voice

reflected in his face as he came around and placed the bunched shirt on a chair. “Warm water for

now. But I'll be sure you have antibiotic ointment, for the next few days at least. Do you have a

clean cloth?”

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