Strip Me by Angelique Voisen

Strip Me by Angelique Voisen

Author:Angelique Voisen [Voisen, Angelique]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Evernight Publishing
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00


Chapter Seven

Darkness greeted Dirk behind his closed lids. He drew in a sharp breath, refusing to wake up even though he heard his alarm go off half an hour ago. Time to go to work, face the music of his monotonous and sad little life, but he refused to get up. Dirk wanted to chase after that dream again, so vivid and painful in his head.

Curling onto his side, Dirk reached for his spare pillow. Luther had always made fun of him for having too many pillows. Dirk couldn’t tell his best friend the pillows distracted him from the empty space on the other side of the bed, where Warren used to sleep.

Fuck Warren. Dirk had better things to think about. He grabbed his pillow, but touched something warm and velvety instead—skin.

Eyelids flying wide open, Dirk closed his mouth to see Ken propped up on one elbow, gazing at him. Dirk looked down to see his hand cupping one of Ken’s balls.

“Question! Do you always wake up horny every morning?” Ken asked.

Dirk retracted his hand like he’d been burned. Last night had happened. He breathed through his nostrils, staring, taking in every detail of the wonderful and gorgeous man lying next to him.

“You’re real.” The words sounded silly when said out loud, but Dirk couldn’t help himself.

“I am.” Ken raised one eyebrow. Dirk’s mouth went dry when Ken started to stretch his lean and golden frame like some graceful feline. “Disappointed much, honey bear?”

“Not at all.” Dirk swallowed, rubbing at his eyes just to be sure. “Fuck. I’m really not hallucinating.”

“Don’t worry. You didn’t drink that much last night,” Ken said. Sarcasm was still evident in his voice.

Swinging his legs off the bed, Ken looked like he was about to reach for his clothes, but Dirk grabbed his arm. Panic nearly set off inside him. If their positions had been reversed, Dirk would be freaking out or pissed off, too.

“You clearly think last night was a mistake,” Ken said. His mouth formed a hard line, a startling contrast to the night before when his lips curved into an inviting and tempting smile.

“Sorry. Hear me out. Last night was incredible, if a little unreal.”

Ken looked startled. “You really believe that?”

“Someone like you with someone like me, how can I not?” Dirk blinked when Ken planted a kiss on the bridge of his nose.

“My silly insecure bear, let me assure you, last night was real.” Ken sucked on his bottom lip, his gaze not leaving Dirk’s.

It had been a while since anyone called Dirk “my” with pride. Taking over, Dirk pushed his tongue between Ken’s parted lips. He snuck one hand behind Ken’s neck and gave it a squeeze.

“Better?” Ken asked afterward.

“Much.” Dirk rolled off the bed, glancing back when Ken tugged at his arm now.

“Where are you going? Let’s stay in bed a little longer.”

“It’s a work day,” Dirk protested. It was tempting, though, to take up Ken’s offer.

“Who cares? When’s the last time you took a sick day?”

Dirk couldn’t remember. Some of his colleagues faked an appointment or the flu, but Dirk had always been a sucker for rules.



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