Page 473 of Chaos has a Name
Ivan sighed.
His world was batshit insane.
“Next, Gene and Ethan will be disappearing. I shouldn’t complain. I haven’t had to hear shit I shouldn’t over vests or earpieces for a good week.”
That was true.
Oh, but it would be back.
Bet.
On.
It.
“You owe us one,” Gene said, as he saw Ethan’s vehicle arriving with another Archangel behind the wheel.
Raphael and Ethan were on scene.
When he got out, Gene headed toward his sexy doctor. They had some time, so he was going to be lecherous.
It was how he rolled.
“Cover your ears,” he suggested. “I’m about to lowkey dirty talk my husband because this is technically our honeymoon.”
Ivan sighed when Gryphen started rocking the vehicle that Uriel went in.
There was laughter from inside, and all of it from the Archangel who knew what they were doing.
As Gene met his mate, he wrapped his arm around his waist, and touched his face with his free hand.
“Hey, handsome,” he said.
Ethan grinned.
“Well, if it isn’t my new husband. Don’t think I don’t miss out on the leering, ass slaps, and general dirty comments.”
Oh, well, he put his lips beside his ear, and left his com on so Ivan hadNOchoice but to hear it.
And it was wild.
“Jesus. H. Christ. And you go to church you freaking pervert?” Ivan said, appalled. “What the hell?”
Gene just grinned as Ethan blushed. That woke both of their bodies, and with good reason.
As if timed perfectly, they heard the other family pervert.
“Did someone call me?” Callen asked, as he was escorting his wife back toward the group.
Blackhawk laughed.
Mostly because they were all perverts, but now, he was thinking about what Gene had proposed, and he was intrigued.
How could he not be?
As Elizabeth approached, she was staring at Ethan to make sure he was okay.
He seemed fine.
