minutes, each of them trying to catch his breath, each of them
slowly recommencing their gentle strokes and touches as their
bodies calmed. Kelly finally managed to move, lifting himself
off Nick and then col apsing beside him in bed.
Nick didn’t move other than to rest his hand on Kelly’s
thigh and squeeze. Kelly took in his profile in the glaring
light. He placed his hand over Nick’s heart again, feeling it
slow.“I’m sorry I questioned this,” Kelly said as he tapped
Nick’s chest.
Nick opened one eye, then turned his head to meet Kelly’s
eyes. “It’s okay to question, Kels. But I promise I’ll never give you a reason to.”
Kelly kissed him gently, then rolled to his back again.
“Who gets the light and the towel?” he asked after a few
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seconds. “I have spunk dripping out of my ass and it’s your
fault.”
“Yeah, it is,” Nick said, sounding pretty pleased with
himself.
“Pretty sure you should have to get the towel.”
“Roshambo,” Nick said, and he held his fist up, waiting.
Kelly made a fist and they counted off. Kelly threw scissors,
and Nick chuckled. He’d thrown rock. He knocked his fist
against Kelly’s fingers. “Boom.”
Kelly grunted as he rolled out of bed. “Fucker.”
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Chapter 6
o,” Hagan drawled with a knowing look at Nick
“Sas soon as he appeared for breakfast. His hair was
mussed and he was still wearing his T-shirt and jeans from
last night.