Totally Covered by Sean Michael by Michael Sean

Author:Michael, Sean [Michael, Sean]
Language: eng
Format: mobi
Tags: Male/Male BDSM Erotic Romance
Publisher: Resplendence Publishing, LLC
Published: 2013-11-01T07:00:00+00:00

Chapter Four

Burke tried not to be an impatient asshole, but Mal had been finished with his appointment with the shrink over an hour ago. He should have been home about twenty minutes later. Burke checked his watch. Again.

“Key…” Dar’s low growl warned him that his lover’s patience was being tapped, too. Only it was probably by him.

“He should have been back already!”

Dar shrugged. “Or his appointment started late, or it ran late, or he wanted to stop and get a bite to eat afterwards, or a thousand other innocuous things.”

Burke just grunted. Asshole, bringing logic into his perfectly good freak-out.

Mal was driving again, starting to go back to his normal life, slowly but surely. It was maddening, to have Mal around and not in a scene. They’d never done that before, just been…together.

The ironic thing was that this was what he wanted—their boy living with them full time. He needed it to be permanent, though, to start to get into the groove with it. He needed to know what the deal was, what life was going to be like. He needed to know that Mal wasn’t going to run away.

He raised his arm, and Dar tossed a pillow at him “Do not check your watch again. It’s a minute later than the last time you looked.”

Key’s phone rang, Mal’s name showing up. Thank god. He opened it up. “Boy.”

“Hey, Key. I stopped to pick up another fucking prescription. You need anything from the store? I have cupcakes and Big Red already.”

“Another prescription?” Mal was on too many meds already. “How about some pork rinds? Dar, you want anything from the store? Our boy’s gone shopping.”

“Big Red and we need eggs, love.”

“He already has your Big Red.” He grinned at Dar before telling Mal, “We need eggs.”

“You got it. You want anything for supper?”

“You.” He could eat Mal up with a spoon, any time of the day.

Mal snorted. “I’ll bring chips and chicken salad.”

“I guess if we have to have real food, that’ll do.”

“Cool.” The phone went dead and Dar gave him a look.

“Everything okay?”

“Yeah. He’s got another prescription, and he went to the store for Big Red and shit. He’s bringing home chicken.”

“Another prescription? What for? Are they drugging him into stupidity?”

“I didn’t want to interrogate him over the phone, babe.”

“No. Of course not. Still?” Dar’s lips tightened. “I worry.”

“I know. Me, too. He doesn’t need more stuff to mess with his head.” He wanted Mal back to himself. Their boy was getting there, but it was slow going, and the damned meds weren’t helping.

Dar nodded. “I think they’re trying to keep him from going back to work.”

“Then they should be up front about it and offer him a retirement package.”

Snorting, Dar shook his head. “Do you think he’d take it?”

“I don’t know. If he talked to us about it, we could help him work it out. If he didn’t, it would be a solid no. He thinks his job defines him.”

“And what do you think, Key?”

“I think being our boy defines him.

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