Unknown (Hooked Book 3) by Charity Parkerson

Author:Charity Parkerson [Parkerson, Charity]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: M/M Romance
Publisher: Punk & Sissy Publications
Published: 2016-07-27T18:30:00+00:00

Chapter 7

The drive from Jimmy’s to Malik’s only took about fifteen minutes. It was long enough. Those compilations of seconds were plenty for Ryan to relive every moment of his time with Logan. The things they’d said… fuck. He hadn’t intended any of it. The lighting had been too low. They’d sat too close. Logan smelled like heaven. Not to mention, the man had a way with words. It wasn’t what he’d said but how he’d said it. Ryan could almost feel the biting kisses, the carpet tearing at his skin, and the burn of an unshaven jaw only from listening to Logan speak. Before he’d known it would happen, Ryan was offering Logan everything. He completely understood why Malik had been driven near to insanity at the loss. Losing Logan—what a nightmare it must’ve been.

No matter the lectures he gave himself, or the thousand ways Ryan cursed himself an idiot, once they were seated on Malik’s couch with a few tiny inches separating them, Ryan was right back to full-blown infatuation. Adding to the clawing need to touch Logan was the dude’s inhuman ability to hold his liquor. Jesus. He’d already had more vodka than Ryan could take and he was still speaking clearly. Even Ryan didn’t understand why it was so goddamn sexy, but it was.

Malik ended up being the one Ryan couldn’t tear his gaze from. His happiness over winning and Logan moving home, it was contagious. Ryan itched to hug him and absorb some of the high. Something about Malik always made Ryan want to taunt and tease him mercilessly. Seeing him frustrated was almost as addicting as seeing him smile.

“I guess it’s your lucky night,” Ryan said with a mock sigh. “If your match had lasted a round longer, I would’ve had Logan talked out of his clothes.”

Logan snorted but didn’t argue.

Malik’s happiness couldn’t be dampened, and alcohol obviously brought out his naughty side. He whipped his shirt over his head, revealing his huge chest. On his knees in front of Logan, Malik flexed. “You wouldn’t give this up, would you, baby?”

Logan blew Malik a kiss. “Not for all the dick in the world.”

They were both ridiculous. Ryan tossed back the Jack in his glass, swallowing it in one gulp. Malik immediately refilled it. “I wasn’t trying to steal him,” Ryan admitted before chugging the second glass. “Just borrow him,” Ryan added, sucking in a breath to kill the burn.

Malik eyed Ryan with a heavy dose of humor in his gaze as he refilled Ryan’s glass. “You’d never want to give him up.”

Logan chuckled, sounding embarrassed.

They ignored him. Ryan continued holding Malik’s gaze. “I would’ve left you a text, so you could’ve joined us after your fight.” It had to be the alcohol talking. There was no other excuse for why Ryan continued openly flirting with both men. In truth, he felt safe—like even if they took him seriously, they wouldn’t get upset.

“You could have,” Malik agreed. He focused on Logan, leaving Ryan staring at his profile in shock.

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