The Merchant of Reeves Square by Adella J Harris

The Merchant of Reeves Square by Adella J Harris

Author:Adella J Harris [Harris, Adella J.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: gay romance, m/m romance, regency romance, gay regency romance
Publisher: Adella J Harris
Published: 2019-10-15T00:00:00+00:00


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Upstairs, I didn’t need to worry about my rooms. I had been careful to keep them in some sort of order all week, just in case Henry came, just in case there was a night that would end just as this one was. I’d also been keeping another bottle of good Scotch and two glasses on the washstand. I was sure Russell had seen them, but he didn’t ask about them. And as I knew everything was in order, there was no need to surreptitiously look around as I had done before. And as Henry had noticed before. Instead, I went straight to the dresser and prepared the drinks for us.

Or I was going to prepare the drinks. As I glanced back to see if Henry had noticed that I hadn’t needed to check if there was anything I ought to be hiding from him, I could tell Henry was still upset about something. I left the drinks and crossed to him until I was close enough to slide my hand along the front of his coat. “Tell me.”

He didn’t pretend not to understand. “It’s nothing for you to worry about.”

“If it worries you, then it worries me.”

He shook his head and turned away. “Not now. I’ll make you feel good. I promise.”

I wished I had his knack for knowing what another person thought. I would have loved to know the direction of his thoughts, how to help him. But it seemed that wouldn’t happen. I slid my arms around his waist and leaned against his back. “Suppose I make you feel good tonight, hm?” I didn’t manage to make the hum quite as erotic as he did, but it got a reaction from him. He leaned back ever so slightly, as if he were trying to stay still. I took that as a sign he needed to feel good right then more than I did and pressed my chest against his back, pulling him close. When he stilled, I ran my hands over him, my right stroking up along his shirtfront, my left down to the fall of his trousers, sliding over his hardening cock then over the muscles of his thighs, through the cloth, not touching skin, until he began to rub against me, pressing his arse back against my legs and his chest forward against my hand. I gave him a moment to enjoy the feeling, then stepped back. He continued to lean towards me, but I stepped around him and began unbuttoning my coat slowly.

As I moved around him, Henry continued to list towards me. He seemed to know where I was even when he couldn’t see me. Once I was in front of him and knew he could see me again, I peeled away my coat and waistcoat and turned to toss them on the chair, then pulled my shirt over my head. When my head was free from the fabric, I managed a glance at Henry as I turned to toss the shirt on the chair.



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