Wait for Me by T.S. Morgan

Author:T.S. Morgan [Morgan, T.S.]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
Published: 2014-11-26T05:00:00+00:00

JAMIE PEERED up at TJ. God he’s tall… and big. Jamie gulped. He had watched TJ pace for the last ten minutes before coming outside. He’d worried about coming out, leaving the safety of the pub. The streets were quiet since the Boar’s Head had nearly emptied out about 11:00 p.m., even though they didn’t close for another two hours. Nobody was in sight outside. He’d worried about letting TJ know he lived across the street. Now that he was out here, he didn’t know what to do. TJ was looking at him again, only now there was a heat in his gaze that Jamie didn’t understand. He didn’t think it was anger, more like hunger. And that scared the crap out of him. TJ had said he wasn’t gay, so why was he looking at Jamie like he wanted to devour him?

Minutes passed with them just staring into each other’s eyes. Jamie was getting a crick in his neck from looking so far up, and he was cold. Belatedly he realized that he was scared, but not scared that TJ would hurt him. What’s up with that? It was the strangest feeling, this shaky, silently freaking out excitement. That was what it was, excitement. Jamie made a decision he hoped he wasn’t going to regret.

Without a word, Jamie started to walk across the street to his flat. He was acutely aware that TJ followed him. His hands shook as he unlocked the door, let himself in, and walked into the living room as he began to take off his outdoor wear. For some reason he left the door open and felt his heart start to pound hard when he heard the door close and lock a few moments later.

His flatmate wasn’t home tonight, Jamie remembered. That meant they were completely alone. The flat was dark, the only light what filtered in from the streetlights through the window. He could just make out the couch as he dropped his jacket and scarf onto it. A moment later long arms wrapped around him from behind and hauled him back against a large, hard body. Jamie started to tremble.

“Shhh” was whispered softly into his ear, hot breath fanning his hair. “I’m not going to hurt you, Jamie.” TJ sank onto the couch, bringing Jamie onto his lap. Jamie was very aware of the hard shaft pressing into his ass despite the two layers of denim between them. TJ was rock hard.

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