Wild and Precious: An MM Friends to Lovers Romance by CJane Elliott

Wild and Precious: An MM Friends to Lovers Romance by CJane Elliott

Author:CJane Elliott [Elliott, CJane]
Language: eng
Format: epub, azw3
Published: 2020-06-28T23:00:00+00:00


Brent heard Cody talking as he unlocked the door. It took him two tries, given all the alcohol he’d imbibed at the party. He’d had a great time, though—singing, drinking, and even dancing when Graham had pulled him onto the floor with a bunch of them, Brent unable to take his eyes off Graham’s fabulous dance moves. Yep, a great time. Such a great time that he’d been shocked when he’d checked his phone and realized he’d been at the party for three hours, rather than the hour he’d planned on. Thank God the Metro ran late on Friday nights.

Pushing open the door, he stumbled in. Cody sat on the couch, his guitar next to him, and Brent eyed him, trying to figure out whether or not Cody was angry. He certainly wasn’t saying anything.

“Hey there. Sorry I’m late.” Brent wove his way to the couch. “Oh, man, I’m drunk.” Pushing the guitar aside, he plopped down next to Cody and took his hand.

“Have fun?” Cody’s face was a polite mask, his hand unresponsive in Brent’s.

Brent gave a noncommittal grunt, a picture coming unbidden into his mind of him and Graham leaning shoulder to shoulder, belting “We Are the Champions” with the karaoke machine.

“You had a visitor.”

Brent didn’t miss the ice in Cody’s voice this time, and tried to focus. “Huh?”

“Your brother came by. To remind you about the tux? And the rehearsal dinner? For his wedding? That you somehow failed to tell me about?”

“Oh.” Shit, he was too out of it to deal with this right now. “Sorry, I, yeah… we should talk about that, but I’m wasted. Cody!”

Cody had risen without a word, grabbed his jacket and his keys, and headed for the door. “I’ll be at my place.” The door slammed shut behind him.

Brent keeled over on the couch and watched the room spin. After a few dizzy-making revolutions he closed his eyes, deciding to think about it in the morning, and plunged into a drunken slumber.



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