The Orchid Murders by The Orchid Murders

The Orchid Murders by The Orchid Murders

Author:The Orchid Murders [Murders, The Orchid]
Language: deu
Format: epub
Published: 2011-09-05T22:55:42+00:00


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They walked into Rosa’s and Anderson couldn’t tell the last time he had been there. It had changed over the years from a somewhat seedy establishment to a place with classical music playing wonderfully in the background. He didn’t recognize any of the faces and that would make sense. The last time he was there was so long ago. Was it before he graduated university? Or was it after?

“Table for two?” a distant voice asked.

“Yes please,” Sam spoke up.

“Table or booth?”

“Booth,” Sam again.

“This way please.”

Anderson shook himself in time to be poked by Sam and they followed the host. He must focus on the night at hand and not on his last time in one of his old haunts.

“Your server tonight will be Henry,” the host continued while setting out menus before Anderson and Sam. “He shall be with you in a moment.”

“Thank you,” Anderson replied and picked up his menu.

“About what we spoke about in the car,” Sam began and Anderson lowered his menu to focus on the cop before him.

“What about it?”

“I was being serious.”

“So was I,” Anderson lifted the menu with a smile hidden behind its pages. “I think I’ll have the lobster tonight.”

“Going to pretend that I didn’t realize you just switched topics on me,” Sam spoke with a hint of laughter in his voice.

The two continued through dinner until halfway through desert when Anderson got a simply delicious idea. He slid one foot from his shoe and lifted it, slowly dragging his toes up Sam’s leg. He watched Sam’s eyes widen and knew the cop was about to speak. Anderson pressed a finger to his lips. “Shhh,” he hushed softly, but his toes didn’t stop their climb. He felt it the moment they glided over Sam’s knee and moved towards the man’s groin.

“Anderson….”

“What’s the matter, Sam? It’s not Andy anymore?”

“We can’t, not here,” Sam said with a raised eyebrow.

“Come on Sammie boy,” Anderson teased. “Live a little.”

Anderson thought for sure Sam was going to kill his fun but to his surprise, Sam’s legs fell open. With a smile, Anderson moved his toes, to the center of where he wanted them all along. With tips, he massaged Sam and felt his lover rising beneath.

Sam clutched the table as his spoon slipped from his finger to clatter against his plate. He inhaled sharply and held it. What was wrong with him? The possibility of sex in a public place had never done anything for him before. But as he sat there, eyes locked with a teacher Sam had to fight everything in him not to push the things from the table and attack Anderson. His heart began hammering within him and his skin felt as though he was roasting alive. He loved that feeling. But his growing hardness was complaining even more. It wanted release.

Finally he thought if Anderson didn’t stop, he would explode. He clutched Anderson foot and dragged his nails against the sole of the socked limb. A groan left Anderson’s throat and Sam smiled.



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