The Farmingdale Gentleman's Club: A Box Set by T.C. Blue

Author:T.C. Blue [Blue, T.C.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Erotic Romance Fiction
Publisher: Pride Publishing
Published: 2019-08-15T00:00:00+00:00

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He still had it, River thought smugly, even as he packed for his trip below. It took maybe five seconds, considering all he’d actually brought up to the Ranch was the scrub pants he’d been wearing when he’d left Med and a single change of clothes, which he was wearing.

The rest was nothing more than a bottle of coconut and pineapple scented tanning oil, which some insisted on calling pinà colada, a few hair ties, a couple of books, toiletries, and his hair brush. It fit easily into the small tie-dyed backpack he’d grabbed from his rooms two days earlier, after he’d talked to Morgan.

A broad grin spread his lips as he shouldered the pack because it wasn’t exactly a lie. They’d talked, he and Morgan, just…not a lot. Enough to know they were on the same page, which was really the part that mattered.

Morgan’s mouth had been nice, though. Nicer when it wasn’t spitting words, even if the growly tone Morgan had been using went straight to River’s balls. Yeah, growly was awesome, River decided, still grinning as he stepped from the bunk house and made his way across the grass and dirt and gravel to Marcus and Tanner’s place.

He didn’t have to knock. The house was never locked during the day, but it was just polite to give a little warning. He wouldn’t want to walk in on the guys fucking, because that would be just horrible, River thought with a silent laugh that faded quickly. Huh. He actually didn’t want to see that. Weird.

“It’s open,” he heard, so River shook it off and opened the door. Tanner, looking just as fucking gorgeous as always, stood in the living room off to the left and just looked at him for a minute. Then the redhead nodded just a little. “Time to go down?”

“You have no idea,” River heard himself saying before he could stop himself, but screw it. He’d been messing with Tanner for two weeks. What was one little comment? “Not training today?” Because Tanner was usually either below or out on the extended grounds putting the Alt teams through their paces. Since taking over the training of the Alternate teams who handled the special Games for FGC, he hadn’t lost a Gentleman or Lady, so Tanner was obviously damned good at it.

A red brow arched, green eyes giving River a sharp look that he couldn’t miss. “I thought someone should be here to see you off and Marcus is working today.”

River shrugged and hitched the strap of his backpack higher onto his shoulder. “Whatever, man. I figured you’d both be out. I was gonna leave a note to say thanks. I know it was probably driving you guys nuts. In the bad way. You know, the naked and shit.” He shrugged again. “My ass is all better, so it and I both thank you.” He winked and Tanner laughed, like maybe he couldn’t believe River had said that.

“Well, let’s just get you on your way, River.

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