Benoit by RJ Scott & V. L. Locey

Author:RJ Scott & V. L. Locey [Scott, RJ & Locey, V. L.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 9781785641732
Publisher: Love Lane Books Ltd
Published: 2019-05-16T18:30:00+00:00

When we arrived back in Minnesota, the airport was snowy and the wind was blowing fat flakes around in whirling funnels of snow and dust. Ethan was there, waiting, and I couldn’t get into his arms quickly enough. He held me tight—too tight to be honest—but I didn’t try to break free. I needed his arms around me like I needed my next breath.

“I love you more than pie,” he whispered in my ear. A wobbly barking laugh escaped me, and I pressed a kiss to his neck. His skin was warm and soft right under his ear.

“That’s a lot of love right there,” I murmured beside his ear, my teammates rolling past us, not a one saying a word about two men hugging it out in public.

“Damn straight.” He gave me a final cinch, then released me, taking my bag from my shoulder and staring into my soul. “My place, your place, or the pie place?”

“There’s a pie place?”

“Well, it’s not a pie place; it’s a cupcake place, which is sort of as good as pie, but not really. Want to grab some cupcakes? We can lie around in bed, get all crumby and frosted up, and use our tongues to clean each other off.” He waggled a brow. I snorted. “That a yes?”

“Yes, it’s a yes.”

“I knew I loved you for a reason.” He leaned on his new cane, and we slowly left the terminal, his fingers linked with mine for all the travelers and workers to see. We drove home, touching lightly and avoiding the nastiness the world had dumped on me, stopping only for a run into the cupcake shop, then to his place, where we locked the doors on the outside world and carried those dozen delights to his bedroom.

“You do know that I was joking about the sexy cupcake times, right?”

I took the box from him, placed it on the bed, and began peeling his clothing off, one article at a time.

“I joke a lot, like when I’m nervous or unsure of how to handle a certain situation.”

I pulled his shirt over his head, dropped it to the floor, then I snapped his belt free from the loops, whipped it over my shoulder, and tugged down his fly after freeing the snap holding his jeans shut.

“I know you just suffered something really traumatic, and I’m not sure if sexing it up is the best thing to do.”

“What would you rather I do? Sit down and cry? Shake my fist at the bigotry of the world? Slam my head against the wall at the injustice of being judged for my skin color or my sexual preferences?”

“I, uhm, I don’t know. I’m just… sorry.”

And I knew he was. I could see it in his gaze. “Look, this here, what we have, this is pure love. It’s the two of us about to be one. No outside crap, no labels, just two souls seeking to be close, to feel one another, to pleasure one another. This is the most right thing in the world.

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