Flare (Style Series Book 1) by Jay Hogan

Author:Jay Hogan [Hogan, Jay]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 9780995132726
Publisher: Southern Lights Publishing
Published: 2022-04-20T16:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER FOURTEEN

Rhys

I led Beck to the oversized couch and made him stand while I unbuttoned his simple white shirt. I’d been fizzing for two frustrating weeks and he wasn’t leaving my flat without something a lot more than kissing going down.

“Not that I’m complaining, but this is kind of a . . . surprise.” His gaze burned hot on my face as I worked at the infuriatingly small buttons.

“Good surprise or bad surprise?” I finally shoved the shirt off his shoulders and watched it puddle on the floor and . . . wow. I drank in that wide chest and thick nest of brown curls. Fucking delicious. Then realising he hadn’t answered my question, I finally lifted my eyes to find a deep frown on his face.

“Good,” he said thickly. “I just meant that I didn’t have any expectations for tonight . . . beyond maybe some more of your addictive kisses.” The usual bright flecks of gold in his eyes had turned a deep amber in the dim light. “I’ve grown rather partial to your lips.”

I cupped his face. “The feeling is very mutual, but here’s the thing . . .” I hesitated, suddenly nervous.

Beck covered my hand with his own. “Up front and honest, remember?”

“Right.” I blew out a breath, thinking of the appointment I’d made that only Hunter knew about. But Beck and I felt too new, too fragile. I didn’t want to get his hopes up. Or maybe it was me I was protecting. “In that case, honestly, as much as it’s been great doing this whole slow thing, if I don’t get a better and much, much longer peek at what’s underneath those clothes of yours, I’m gonna lose my ever-loving mind. Is slim fit even in your fucking vocab, babe, because the way I see it, you’re stuck on a wash and repeat cycle of relaxed and baggy, and I can’t fucking deal any longer. I want you, Beck. And in some way tonight, I’m gonna have you.”

He stepped in and my palm pressed flat against all those curls. “I want you too, Rhys, even though I’m absolutely sure I was just insulted in there, somewhere.”

I grinned. “Don’t think about it too hard. It’s better that way.” I flattened my other hand next to the first, then rode both up his chest until they framed his throat and I looked in his eyes. “So, I want you, you want me, what are the odds?”

He circled his head in my hold. “It’s a miracle.”

I chuckled. “Right? But here’s the go. There’s stuff I’m not ready for, a lot of stuff, but there are things we can do.” I sidled closer until my breath fanned his chest and goosebumps pricked around his nipples. “I haven’t been with a guy in a long time.” I licked a nipple and he shuddered. So fucking responsive. “And I haven’t been with a guy I really liked in years. Also, a dick pic, Beck? Really? You surprised me.”

“I surprised myself. And it’s an almost dick pic.

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