Wild Summer by Suki Fleet

Author:Suki Fleet [Fleet, Suki]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi

Chapter 12

Before….

“I WOULD ask you to stay out here,” Summer said, pushing Christopher gently against the wall of the alley.

The way Summer’s skinny hipbones were digging into the top of Christopher’s thigh gave him a hard-on. “But I know you’re not going to. I know you’ll follow me down there anyway.” Summer smiled with his eyes, all light and mischief, and Christopher knew he didn’t mind, really. “Just… let me do the talking in there, all right? You don’t need to be my knight in shining armor, okay? They don’t always treat me nicely, but I can handle it. I’m a big boy. I’m just biding my time before I can get Sky out of this place.”

Summer looked around at the alleyway, at the sun’s brightness above them. “Trust me,” he mouthed, locking his beautiful eyes on Christopher’s.

And how could Christopher not?

A squat, bald-headed bouncer stood at the entrance to the club. Summer spoke briefly to him, and he let them pass, fixing his pale blue eyes on Christopher as if memorizing his face.

After being outside in the sunshine, it took a moment for Christopher’s eyes to adjust to the dim lighting of the club. The carpet was dark beneath their feet, and equally dark flock wallpaper lined the stairs—Christopher let his fingers trace the shape of it as they descended, fear bunching up in his stomach. He didn’t like this place. And what Summer had said about them not treating him nicely here made him want to take Summer’s hand and suggest they forget the whole thing. He’d rather live without his meager belongings than risk Summer being hurt by anyone. But it felt too late now. They were in the club. It was too late to run.

At the bottom of the stairs, Summer pushed open a door into the heart of the club. The room was large, with a stage at one end, tables and chairs forming an arc around it, and a bar at the side. Two men in their thirties were at the bar, but the rest of the room was empty.

Summer turned his head and spoke so quickly Christopher almost missed the words. “The guy with red hair is Ren. I’ll get your stuff. Wait here.”

But how could Christopher wait there when Summer looked so tense and terrified?

He followed right behind, watching the way Ren turned as they approached, looking Summer up and down. As soon as they were close enough, Ren’s arm snaked out and grasped Summer roughly around the waist, dragging him close and claiming his mouth.

Feeling sick, Christopher looked away. Part of it was jealousy—and he hated that he felt that way—but part of it was also that he couldn’t bear to see Summer pushed around as if he didn’t have a choice.

“Who is this?” Ren asked, abruptly ending the kiss.

He gestured at Christopher dismissively, hard eyes glaring, one hand possessively rubbing the crease of Summer’s backside through his jeans. With his long red hair tied in a ponytail and his narrowed blue eyes, he was striking and as cold as ice.

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