Wild Angels by Bethany Brown & Ashlyn Kane

Author:Bethany Brown & Ashlyn Kane [Brown, Bethany & Kane, Ashlyn]
Language: eng
Format: epub, pdf
Tags: m/m
ISBN: 9781615810956
Publisher: Dreamspinner Press
Published: 2009-10-14T23:00:00+00:00

* * * *I had sex with a man.

Brad stared at the ceiling in his bedroom. The man in question murmured in his sleep and burrowed closer.

I had sex with a man. I had sex with a man and it was good—it was amazing.

Brad ran his fingers through the soft strands of Patrick's hair. The detective sighed and wrapped his arms around Brad's waist. They had spent the entire night wrapped in each other's arms. Several of his previous female lovers had spent the night, but he had never woken with them wrapped in his arms. Most had ended up on the other side of the bed with all of the covers. He really enjoyed the change. Waking with Patrick in his arms was something that he could get used to.

That last thought made him freeze. Patrick would be gone at the end of the month. He shouldn't let himself get used to anything. It would only make it harder when Patrick eventually left. Brad's grip on the other man involuntarily tightened, causing Patrick to emit a small whimper of pain. Brad had accidentally squeezed his shoulder.

"Ow.” He felt Patrick move against his chest. A soft kiss was pressed there. “Can we pretend that I didn't wake up saying ‘ow'?"

"Sorry. I didn't mean to squeeze your shoulder."

"That's okay.” Patrick levered himself onto his elbows. Brad found himself looking into a pair of oddly shy green eyes. “Hi."

"Hi,” Brad repeated. He lifted his hand and ran his fingers along the stubble-dusted jaw. He smiled when Patrick leaned into the touch. He liked how responsive the other man was.

"How are you feeling?"

"Me? I should be the one asking you that question."

"I'm happy.” Patrick stretched against his body in a way that made Brad's cock incredibly happy that he was in the bed with him.

"I didn't hurt you?"

"No, you didn't hurt me, Angel."

Brad felt a jolt run through him at the pet name. He'd never had a pet name before. He liked it. It made him feel like Patrick thought he was special. Brad ran his fingers over the rather vivid mark he had left on the man's neck. He'd felt like such a teenager putting it there, overcome by his own lust, but he had to admit he liked the possessive thrill it gave him.

"I'm sorry.” Patrick dropped his eyes, but not before Brad caught the flash of guilt and shame.

"For what?” Brad was surprised to find himself with an armful of trembling detective who wouldn't look at him. He slowly started to run his hands over the strong back.

"For what happened with Jack and Julian. I didn't mean for it to happen, especially not after I met you.” Patrick sighed and gripped his sides. “It's just... it was Julian. He was the only one who ever made me feel like I was good for more than sex, until you."

Brad felt a surge of anger at the slightly broken tone in Patrick's voice. He didn't like hearing Patrick sound like that. “It's okay.

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