Choppy Waters (Fever's Edge 12) by Lynn Hagen

Author:Lynn Hagen [Hagen, Lynn]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 9781646374052
Google: A142EAAAQBAJ mobi-asin:569b860d-8840-4931-bc67-504ead8b6eba
Publisher: Siren-BookStrand
Published: 2021-04-29T00:00:00+00:00

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As soon as they were back at Elon’s, Christopher settled in the guest bedroom with enough new underwear to last him a month without having to wear the same pair twice.

It seemed Christopher had found one of Choppy’s weaknesses. The guy said he never had time to spend his money, but when he did, Choppy was a shopping diva.

He’d bought Christopher his underwear, but for himself, Choppy had purchased underwear, socks, T-shirts, three pairs of Nike sneakers—because he couldn’t decide which one he’d wanted—hair product, and some clothes.

And here Christopher thought the shine to Choppy’s hair was natural. It looked good, though. Smelled good, too.

Now all he had to do was figure out a way to get Choppy in his bed. Since he had no clue how to flirt—Christopher had tried a few times in his life and had failed miserably—he would just have to outright attack the guy.

Not a bad attack. Seduction. That was the word. Maybe. If he’d been shot down by gay men, what chance did he have of converting a straight guy? Just the thought of trying made him want to break out in hives.

If Christopher had any sexual experience, he might have had a point zero one percent chance of success.

But there was only one way to find out, because Christopher was determined to belong to the gorgeous man. And not just because he didn’t want to return to his father.

Though that would be a bonus.

It was the way Choppy looked at him, the way the guy smiled, the way he gently touched Christopher’s arm or the small of his back all afternoon or the way he’d taken care of Christopher even when he’d insisted that Choppy not buy him anything.

He was sweet and kind, and Christopher found himself craving Choppy whenever the guy wasn’t around.

Now all Christopher had to do was be smooth about this. No oversharing or overthinking. He could do this.

Sucking in a deep breath for confidence, Christopher strode from the room and stopped at the top of the stairs. He heard Elon and Choppy talking but couldn’t make out what they were saying.

God, that voice. Christopher could listen to Choppy talk all day. But that wasn’t what he wanted. Not at the moment. He opened his mouth to call Choppy upstairs and then ran back to his room.

His heart was beating out of control, and Christopher found it hard to breathe. Okay. There was no need to get all weird about this. Either Choppy would ravish him or reject him.

Attempt number two.

Christopher shook out his arms and closed his eyes, telling himself he could do this. Choppy had said they were mates, and that made it okay for Christopher to hit on him.

That was what he kept telling himself as he walked out of the room again.

Just grow some balls and tell the man what you want.

He made it to the top of the stairs again, but this time he didn’t chicken out.

“Choppy!”

Christopher hurried back to the room and waited.

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