Unwritten Law (Steele Brothers Book 1) by Eden Finley

Author:Eden Finley [Finley, Eden]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2018-09-01T18:30:00+00:00

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Law’s pained voice has me scrambling off my couch so fast I almost hit my head on the coffee table as I try to find my feet.

“I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m so sorry,” he chants. “My fault. I’m too late. Too late.”

I cautiously approach the bed. “Law?”

“Anders.” The anguish in his voice is heartbreaking.

“Hey.” I drop to my knees beside the bed and try to wake him by cupping his rough jaw. “Lawson.”

His body relaxes, and one of his eyes cracks open. He breaks out into an adorable half-smile.

No. Not adorable. The guy in your bed is not the guy who’s usually in your bed.

Law leans towards me, and before my reflexes kick in—or my brain has time to register what he’s doing—his lips are on mine.

What the fuck?

His mouth is warm and soft. It sends a shock straight to my groin. Emotions I don’t understand threaten to surface, but I push them back down.

I’ve never had a single moment in my life where everything clicked and fell into place. Never had that realisation that this is what I live for. But having Law’s mouth on mine, his tongue teasing the seam of my lips, it’s the first time I’ve ever craved that belonging sensation. Like I belong with him.

Fuck, this is so wrong.

“Law?” I murmur against his skin.

His eyes widen, and he pulls away. “Shit. I’m sorry.”

“Do you often kiss people in your sleep?” I wipe my mouth but not because I didn’t like it. I liked it too much. Way too much from a straight guy whose brother I’m screwing.

“More than you’d think.” Law’s head hits the pillow with a disappointed thud. “I was dreaming, wasn’t I?”

“Think so. You don’t remember what it was about?”

“No.”

“You were calling out for your brother. And then you opened your eyes and kissed me. If I had dark hair, I’d probably worry you were trying to kiss Anders.”

He laughs again, but there’s no humour this time. “We may be fucked up, but we’re not that fucked up.”

“You’re not fucked up at all, Law. You went through some messed-up shit, and you’re allowed to have issues, but that doesn’t mean you’re irrevocably fucked up.”

“Irrevocably,” Law mumbles. “It’s too middle of the night for big words, teach.”

“Can I get you anything? Water? A shot of whisky?”

“Whisky will probably make it worse.” Law sits up and runs a hand over his tired face as he yawns. “I’m not getting back to sleep anytime soon. I may not remember what I was dreaming about, but I know I don’t want to go back into it. I’ve had it a million times before. You want to take the bed and I’ll watch your TV for a while?”

“I’m up now too. We can watch something together.” I don’t think leaving him alone right now is the best thing to do. I stand and then realise that’s a bad idea when my cock tents in my boxers and pretty much lines up with Law’s face. He sees it too, and instead of shock or embarrassment on his face, I swear his lips turn up into a smile.

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