Anne Brooks & Angelina Sparrow Glad Hands

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truck and you can help me out on the run. In return, I ll feed you and get you into the
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Tribal Lands. Now, if once you re fed up and safe in the Tribal Lands, you come to me
and say, Chuck, you re gorgeous and I d like to take you to bed, then I d say yes.
Seven looked confused. But what if I want to fuck?
Chuck s smile broadened. Save it for when we re safely across the border. Besides,
by then I ll probably know enough. I will get you out, if you want.
You re some kind of knight in shining armor or something, Seven grinned. Maybe
I m dreaming all of this.
Chuck smiled at that. If so, it s a good dream, isn t it? Seven nodded. Chuck gave a
sardonic look, raised one eyebrow and leered. Or maybe I m a wicked red devil,
swooping down and carrying you off to a life of sin and debauchery.
Seven chuckled. Maybe. I m still willing to go, though.
I can promise you a warm truck, food and a& well, sorta real bed. Seven glanced
back at the sleeper bunk again. And when we get into the Lands, I ll introduce you to
people who can help you get work and a place of your own. Seven bit his lip, not
saying anything. You re thinking too much there, kiddo. I just don t want you
worrying.
Seven finished the food packet and drank more juice. It s kinda what I do.
Chuck traced the worry line between his eyebrows. I can tell.
The touch of the big driver made Seven tingle all over. He wet his lips, staring at
Chuck s mouth. Chuck saw and checked the magnetic seal of the curtains in the cab,
making sure they would block unwanted eyes.
Either stop teasing or make a move, blue-eyes, Chuck said softly. Seven looked at
the floor, embarrassed. Chuck kissed Seven instead.
Seven startled. He d never been kissed like this by anyone, man or woman. Even
Bruce He stopped the thought and paid attention to the kiss. Chuck s soft mouth
moved very slowly over his. He opened for Chuck s tongue, letting it play over his
teeth and palate. He sucked at it a little, liking the way Chuck tasted and smelled.
Wow, he said when Chuck moved away. Nobody ever
What a shame. Chuck kissed him again. It s flattering to be your first. And, kiddo,
I don t fuck. I don t believe in turning something sacred into a violent, cheap
commodity.
Seven only stared. Very slowly, he reached up and stroked Chuck s hair, which
he d wanted to do from the moment Chuck had taken his hat off. This can t be real.
Nobody would be so good. You re too gorgeous. This is all going to vanish when I
wake up. If I wake up and haven t frozen to death and gone to heaven.
Chuck laughed softly. Not sure your heaven would let an old heathen like me in,
even if I can t pass up a stray in trouble. I thought my folks taught me your god
frowned on men who love men.
He does. Maybe I m in Hell.
Or maybe we re still in Iowa. I mean, I can see where you d confuse them.
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Seven laughed at that, then leaned in to kiss Chuck. He liked being kissed. It felt
different, right. He d never bought the happily-ever-after romances all the girls in his
school read. He knew men weren t like that. He knew that happily-ever-afters quickly
died under too much work, too many babies and never enough money. Hard to hear
violins over children screeching and the jam boiling over and the cow breaking into the
vegetable patch. But just once, maybe&
He shook the thought away. He would ride with Chuck, learn to work, and maybe
become so indispensable that Chuck would let him stay even after they were into the
Tribal Lands. Seven didn t want to be dumped off on some refugee center s front lawn.
If there s more kisses like that, I think it s going to be worth it.
Good. I d like to think you want it and aren t just promising to put out because I m
getting you out. So, no payment until we re safe.
Seven nodded. No. I d want you even if you weren t doing me the favor. You re
really hot. He looked down a little. Don t take this the wrong way, okay? I liked old [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]

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