The General's Lover by Sandrine Gasq-Dion

The General's Lover by Sandrine Gasq-Dion

Author:Sandrine Gasq-Dion [Gasq-Dion, Sandrine & Jacobson, J]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Gay, Fiction
ISBN: 9781477617144
Google: Mv58MAEACAAJ
Amazon: 1477617140
Publisher: CreateSpace Independent Publishing Platform
Published: 2012-07-29T12:00:00+00:00


Chapter Six After countless hours of making out, James finally came up for air. If they were making up for lost time, they had one hell of a head start. His lips were raw and red. James smiled, kissing Derek’s nose. The man looked sexy in his bed, and James had every intention of keeping him there. Derek’s hands were behind his head, fingers laced together and James looked over the impressive muscular torso in front of him.

“Do you work out every day?” James licked a path across Derek’s stomach and saw the monster dick twitch. “Calm down there.” James looked up to see a mischievous smile on Derek’s lips.

“Stop putting your tongue on me then.”

“Can’t help it,” James ran his palm across Derek’s strong torso. “I’ve never seen so much muscle.”

Derek unlaced his fingers and ran his hand down James’ back. Muscles twitched under his fingers. “You have some of your own.” “So,” James looked at the time. “What do you want to do for what’s left of the day? We definitely need some kind of food.” James

sprawled out on the bed and smiled when Derek moved like a jungle cat, stalking its prey. “Now, now.”

“Mmm, yes, now.” Derek licked a path up James’ inner thigh.

James closed his eyes and lay back as Derek’s tongue massaged the scar from his gunshot wound. A large, warm hand traveled to

his ass. “Derek…”

“Mmmmhmm?”

“I’m hungry,” James pouted. It had its desired effect. Derek was up in an instant pulling his PT shorts on. Derek pulled his shorts up and smiled. “What do you want?”

“I don’t know, I’m just starving.”

“I can order something? Pizza maybe?”

They both looked toward the living room when the doorbell rang. Derek looked at James still on the bed. “Expecting someone?”

“No,” James sat up and pulled his sweats on. “Who is coming over at five in the afternoon?”

Derek closed his eyes and sighed loudly. “Gee, who lives in Arizona?”

James laughed. “No…”

The doorbell was ringing over and over again and Derek went to the door and threw it open. Riley and Mateo stood on the front

steps with a casserole dish.

“Well, hellooo,” Riley giggled.

“Oh for Christ’s sake, Derek,” Mateo walked past Derek into the living room. “Put a shirt on before Riley passes out from your

chest.”

“Don’t you guys know how to call?” Derek narrowed his eyes at Mateo.

“Hey, don’t look at me,” Mateo looked over at his husband. “This was Riley’s idea; we didn’t know you would be here. We

thought we were visiting a depressed and sexually frustrated James.”

James came out into the living room, eyeing the visitors as he sat down on the couch. “What did you bring, Riley?” Riley took the casserole dish to the kitchen. “Lasagna, I know you love it.”

Derek was smiling at James when he felt eyes on him. He looked up to see Mateo smirking at him. “What?” Mateo shrugged his shoulders and sat down in the La-Z-Boy. “It’s about time.”

“No shit,” Riley laughed from the kitchen.

James laughed. “Okay guys, stop picking on my man.”

Mateo looked at Derek and pointed at his face.



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