Urgent Care (Hearts and Health Book 3) by DJ Jamison

Author:DJ Jamison [Jamison, DJ]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2017-05-02T18:30:00+00:00

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The last leg of the journey was hell.

During the day, Xavier was running his ass off as they set up and tore down makeshift clinics and powered through patient after patient. There were no more emergencies that required Trent’s surgical skills, however, and they settled into a frenetic monotony of work.

At night, Xavier laid awake for hours restless and horny. Even worse, he knew Trent was in the same state. He never should have blown him after that surgery; it ramped up their desire for each other and he felt like a goddamn cocktease for holding out.

Their last night before heading to Ashe they were in Kinsley. They’d gotten takeout and both went to bed early. If Trent felt anything like Xavier, he was exhausted. Desperate for sleep and yet too wired to get there, Xavier grabbed his phone from the side table in an attempt to distract himself from thoughts of the man in the next bed.

He pulled up his neighbor pal Bella in the contacts and texted her a quick message: 911! Ex-boyfriend emergency!

Bella was quick with a reply. Give me the deets.

Tempted to be bad.

Bella knew a bit of their history. He’d told her more about his past with Trent than even Zane and Paul had heard. He’d given her the play by play of their words to each other, and had been a lot more honest about his fears. Bella was easy to talk to because she never judged or criticized. He could always count on her to listen and be supportive.

Stay strong, she texted. Sex only if/when you forgive him.

I already gave him a BJ.

DUDE!!!

I know! Xavier texted, glancing over at the restless lump in Trent’s bed. The man was tossing and turning like nobody’s business, but his eyes were closed tight.

A BJ says I forgive you, he added, but fucking says let’s get back together.

You should put that on a greeting card

Bitch!

She stuck out her tongue via emoticon and sent one final text: TTL. Cute boy is calling me.

He returned his phone to its charger, not sure talking to Bella had helped much. Now he just kept thinking about Trent’s dick in his mouth. The weight of it on his tongue, and the velvety texture of his cockhead. The sounds he made when Xavier fluttered his tongue along the thick vein running up his shaft.

Sounds … that were now coming from the other side of the room.

Xavier’s ears perked, trying to make sense of it. Then the telltale sound of skin rubbing against skin registered.

Oh, fuck no.

Trent was jerking off. Just the sound of it had Xavier’s cock growing hard between his legs. He shifted to his back and reached down to reposition the erection straining the confines of his boxer briefs.

Trent moaned out loud, and Xavier couldn’t take it. He shoved down his underwear and grabbed his own cock, giving it a slow stroke.

He jerked his cock while straining to catch every sigh, every muffled whimper into the pillow, every whispered curse. Xavier

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