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.He huggedhimself. Does he love you? Yes, he does. Which was what Kane wanted.Vince was who he needed.Heswallowed. He loves me.Syren sank to his knees in the sand and Kane followed suit.They sat together, sideby side. Do you think about me? Syren asked.Kane took a minute to contemplate whether he should go with the truth or lie. Yes. He didn t look at Syren. Yes. Because I think about you, Syren said. And I remember you and us.Your touch,I still feel it. His voice dropped to a thread of sound.Kane dug his fingers into the sand, struggling to hold on to something before hegrabbed Syren, the person he shouldn t.He kept silent and let Syren s throaty wordslull him back to another time.A time he hadn t really left, in all honesty. The marks you left on myskin, they re gone.As Kane watched Syren touched two fingertips to the inside of his left wrist.Kanelicked his lips. The thing between us we could never put a name to, I remember it. Syren pushedhis hair behind his ears. I can t forget it. He glanced at Kane. But you have. No he didn t. Syren.Syren touched his face, tentatively.He ghosted the pad of one finger to Kane sbottom lip. I ve been thinking about you, about this. He leaned forward and pressedhis mouth to Kane s.Kane inhaled.They both froze in place.Until Kane parted his lips and Syren dove in.Hungry and rushed and wet.They ateat each other s mouths, tongues twisting, teeth banging against each other.Kane made aharsh sound and grabbed Syren s jacket, pulling him closer.Syren broke the kiss. Where is he? He nipped Kane s bottom lip and Kane chasedafter him, brain fogged with lust and memories.A roar went up in the house above them and Kane barely made out peoplechanting,  Ten, nine, eight&  Where is he while you re here kissing me? He sank his fingers in Kane s hair andheld him steady, kissing him deep. One.Happy New Year! Still needing me, loving me?Kane groaned and sucked on Syren s tongue until his last words registered.Hejerked away. I don t love you.Syren s wet lips twisted. No? Hell no. Kane scrambled to his feet, swaying only a little. We re done and I  Syren stood anddusted off his hands. You what? I love Vince.Something flashed in Syren s eyes. That s your failing, isn t it? Want to know whatmine is? he asked. I love you.Then and now.Still. He scrubbed a hand over his face. Goodbye, Marshal. He walked down the beach and Kane stared after him until hedisappeared and even then he continued staring.When he went back up to the house the party was winding down.He badeeveryone goodnight and went up to bed, avoiding his brother s questioning eyes.He ddeal with Gabe when the sun came up.The house fell silent with everyone gone, but sleep eluded him.He couldn t getSyren out of his head.Finally, Kane got up and padded down to the kitchen for somewater, he could at least get the taste of Syren off his tongue.That felt like the thing to do.He kept thinking about Vince and how it wasn t thesame.The kiss.The chemistry.They weren t the same.Back in his bedroom, he opened the sliding door and stepped out onto the deck thatwrapped around the entire upper floor.He sat there in the dark with only his boxers on,head thrown back and sighed. Fuck, cop.A moan jerked Kane s head up.He frowned and looked to his left. Jesus. A shaky gasp followed the word. Deeper.Kane squinted then froze.Well shit.His brother and Rafe were out on their deckand judging by the way Gabe had Rafe backed against the wall and Rafe s legswrapped around Gabe s waist, they hadn t noticed him.Knowing his brother was with a man and seeing him have sex with said man weretwo entirely different things.Kane pinched the bridge of his nose.Damn it. I love you. Gabe heldRafe at his throat with one hand and it did not look likeanything else but what it was, a claiming touch.A possessive hold.Gabe s other handwas on Rafe s ass as he thrust into his husband. I love you.Even from where he stood Kane made out the shudder that shook Rafe from headto toe. Yess. Rafe threw his head back. I love you too.So much.After that, wasn t much talking as much as indecipherable sounds.Thank God thefuck-fest didn t last long.Kane made a note to talk to his brother about the public sexdisplays when he had guests over [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]