Rattling Bone by Jordan L. Hawk

Author:Jordan L. Hawk
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Widdershins Press LLC

Once they arrived at the distillery, Chris retrieved the memory cards and batteries from the cameras, while the rest of them set up a temporary command center in the parking lot beside the van.

“You didn’t hesitate to ask Ms. Montague for anything, did you?” Oscar asked as they unpacked their equipment.

Nigel shrugged. “She’s rich, and probably expensing all of this to one of her businesses anyway. I don’t see any reason not to take advantage.”

They set up a large, cabin-style tent, where Tina would monitor their activities throughout the night. It included a folding table for the laptop and equipment to set up a local wireless network. A small heater, three camp chairs, and a self-inflating air mattress took up most of the remaining space.

Chris returned with the cards and batteries. “The place continues to be creepy as fuck,” they reported, plugging in the batteries. “The battery on the catwalk was totally drained, by the way.”

“The salt circle didn’t work—too many holes in the grate,” Oscar guessed.

“I’ll start reviewing footage,” Tina said.

Chris stretched out on the air mattress. “I’m taking a nap before the fun starts.”

Oscar was too keyed-up to even consider sleeping. “Nigel, you should rest, too; there’s plenty of space in the van now.”

Nigel picked up a blanket and eyed him warily. “What are you going to do?”

“I’m not sure.” Oscar stepped out of the tent and turned to the hillside above them, where the cloven oak loomed. How old was it? How many secrets had it seen, and what could it tell them if it could talk?

Nigel followed him out and zipped up the tent behind them. Then he put a hand on Oscar’s arm, tugging him toward the van. “You’re not going off on your own,” he said firmly.

“I wasn’t going to!”

“Good.” Nigel slid open the side door and gestured Oscar in, then climbed in after him. “If we snuggle, we won’t have to start the van and get the heat running.”

“Look at you, saving gas,” Oscar teased, stretching one arm out along the back of the seat.

Nigel tucked himself against his side. “Just thinking about the environment,” he said, before kissing Oscar.

They made out for a little while; it was nice to be out of everyone’s sight for a bit. After a few minutes, Nigel glanced at the closed tent—then let his hand brush across the front of Oscar’s pants. He was already hard from their make-out session, and Nigel flashed him a wicked grin. “You know, I’ve never had sex in a vehicle.”

Oscar’s heart beat fast, and his blood sang. “First time for everything.”

They kissed fiercely, then Nigel shucked off his boots, pants, and underwear. He draped the blanket over them, either to keep warm or to shield them from view in the off-hand chance someone came out of the tent.

Oscar had already pulled out his cock. Nigel straddled him, then slid down, hot, wet, and ready.

It was quick and hungry, Nigel doing all the work, their arms wrapped around each other. Oscar murmured endearments, until Nigel kissed him hard.

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