to the docking station to turn the volume down. I sat my
coffee cup next to it onto the shelf.
“Wha…um, how?” I bumbled as I turned, watching him slide
the coat off his thick, massively delicious shoulders.
Christ on a cracker, he is beef-noodle-hearty-hot .
“Well, will you look at that?” Wade smiled all cocky-like as
he stepped down into the den. “I’ve left you speechless—for the
second time since we met, if I remember correctly. Nice chair by
the way,” he added, nudging his head toward the Morris chair as
he tossed his coat over it.
I nodded in agreement with his opinion of my furnishings
and he shook his head at me while crossing the room. He rolled
his eyes and stared down at me.
“That devious brain of yours is going a mile a minute isn’t it?”
I nodded again, feeling his hand on my hip. I let out a faint
groan, my eyes rolling back the tiniest bit from breathing in his
scent. I nearly came in my pants as Ke$ha started to sing, You’re
Love is My Drug .
“Truer words,” I whispered. “Who let you in?”
Wade looked at me inquisitively. “I think you’re about to.”
His voice cracked slightly, exposing a weakness for me. “But you
probably meant your house, huh?”
I nodded and he lifted my hand to his lips.
“Your front door wasn’t closed all the way, guess the latch
didn’t catch,” Wade said before he began licking the macchiato
seductively from my fingers.
48 Ethan Day
I took in a sharp breath, my cock going instantly hard as his
tongue licked down one finger, easing along the inside curve
before heading back up another. I lost any and all ability to
maintain a coherent thought.
I pulled my hand away and stared into his bright blue eyes,
desire running rampant throughout my entire body.
“You gonna invite me in?” Wade asked, the corner of his lips
curling up.
Some sort of undecipherable noise escaped from my mouth
when our lips made contact. I felt a smile forming as his tongue
found its way inside my mouth. The heat from his breath, his
scent and the way he liked to take control all came together like
a secret combination to the lock on my body and soul, which
only he now held. My hands, still slightly sticky with spit and
macchiato, were weaving into his hair while his arms wrapped
around my waist, pulling me to him.
Wade ground into me and his fingers dug into the naked skin
on my back. His impossibly large hand was unsuccessfully trying
to work its way down the back of my jeans.
“I’ll try getting…jeans that aren’t…so tight,” I managed to
get out between kisses.
“The hell you will,” Wade said, after pulling his lips away.
His face was slightly pink and the skin around his mouth was
already red, as I hadn’t managed to shave yet that morning.
“I have to be back at the airport by five,” he got out before I
kissed him again.
I loved the wet smacking sound our lips made and I did my
best to ignore that last statement. “Shut up and take off your
pants,” I said between breaths.
Wade moaned; that deep sound that somehow managed to
vibrate through my entire body.
“Yes sir,” he said between kisses.
I practically went off the deep end hearing the clinking sound
his buckle made as he took to his task. I followed suit, undoing
Life in fusion 49
my fly, quickly sliding my jeans and briefs over my hips. Wade’s
hands were on my ass before I had a chance to shove them any
further down my thighs.
“You take my pants off.” He was licking and biting along my
jaw on his way to my neck. “I’m busy.”
I yelled out his name when his fingers began rubbing over
my hole.
“Fuck, I missed you, Boone.” Wade dug his teeth into my
neck and started sucking.
My vision blurred, the lights seeming to dim from the assault
of his mouth on my neck and his fingers, which were roughly
attacking every inch of my ass. “I love you.”
Wade pulled back, looking over my face. The heat and passion
on his
coffee cup next to it onto the shelf.
“Wha…um, how?” I bumbled as I turned, watching him slide
the coat off his thick, massively delicious shoulders.
Christ on a cracker, he is beef-noodle-hearty-hot .
“Well, will you look at that?” Wade smiled all cocky-like as
he stepped down into the den. “I’ve left you speechless—for the
second time since we met, if I remember correctly. Nice chair by
the way,” he added, nudging his head toward the Morris chair as
he tossed his coat over it.
I nodded in agreement with his opinion of my furnishings
and he shook his head at me while crossing the room. He rolled
his eyes and stared down at me.
“That devious brain of yours is going a mile a minute isn’t it?”
I nodded again, feeling his hand on my hip. I let out a faint
groan, my eyes rolling back the tiniest bit from breathing in his
scent. I nearly came in my pants as Ke$ha started to sing, You’re
Love is My Drug .
“Truer words,” I whispered. “Who let you in?”
Wade looked at me inquisitively. “I think you’re about to.”
His voice cracked slightly, exposing a weakness for me. “But you
probably meant your house, huh?”
I nodded and he lifted my hand to his lips.
“Your front door wasn’t closed all the way, guess the latch
didn’t catch,” Wade said before he began licking the macchiato
seductively from my fingers.
48 Ethan Day
I took in a sharp breath, my cock going instantly hard as his
tongue licked down one finger, easing along the inside curve
before heading back up another. I lost any and all ability to
maintain a coherent thought.
I pulled my hand away and stared into his bright blue eyes,
desire running rampant throughout my entire body.
“You gonna invite me in?” Wade asked, the corner of his lips
curling up.
Some sort of undecipherable noise escaped from my mouth
when our lips made contact. I felt a smile forming as his tongue
found its way inside my mouth. The heat from his breath, his
scent and the way he liked to take control all came together like
a secret combination to the lock on my body and soul, which
only he now held. My hands, still slightly sticky with spit and
macchiato, were weaving into his hair while his arms wrapped
around my waist, pulling me to him.
Wade ground into me and his fingers dug into the naked skin
on my back. His impossibly large hand was unsuccessfully trying
to work its way down the back of my jeans.
“I’ll try getting…jeans that aren’t…so tight,” I managed to
get out between kisses.
“The hell you will,” Wade said, after pulling his lips away.
His face was slightly pink and the skin around his mouth was
already red, as I hadn’t managed to shave yet that morning.
“I have to be back at the airport by five,” he got out before I
kissed him again.
I loved the wet smacking sound our lips made and I did my
best to ignore that last statement. “Shut up and take off your
pants,” I said between breaths.
Wade moaned; that deep sound that somehow managed to
vibrate through my entire body.
“Yes sir,” he said between kisses.
I practically went off the deep end hearing the clinking sound
his buckle made as he took to his task. I followed suit, undoing
Life in fusion 49
my fly, quickly sliding my jeans and briefs over my hips. Wade’s
hands were on my ass before I had a chance to shove them any
further down my thighs.
“You take my pants off.” He was licking and biting along my
jaw on his way to my neck. “I’m busy.”
I yelled out his name when his fingers began rubbing over
my hole.
“Fuck, I missed you, Boone.” Wade dug his teeth into my
neck and started sucking.
My vision blurred, the lights seeming to dim from the assault
of his mouth on my neck and his fingers, which were roughly
attacking every inch of my ass. “I love you.”
Wade pulled back, looking over my face. The heat and passion
on his
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