I stirred, alarmed at the sudden voices invading my fragile consciousness. An arm let go of my waist and hit something, making the voices shut up. I turned around, faced with a broad back and well-muscled shoulders. I ran my hand up and down Jack’s back, mindless in its exploration of the bumps, ...
“Kai… Kai? Would you please close the screen door?” Attila’s grumpy voice told Kai to hurry. He lowered the heat beneath the stir-fry, ducked out of the kitchen, and slid the mosquito screen shut. Not even knowing how it happened, they had fallen into a rhythm of taking turns making dinner; it wa...
His right thumb was hooked into the waistband of a pair of black cargo pants, black muscle shirt hugging his torso and revealing the enviable musculature of a former gymnast. There was laughter in his coffee eyes as he scanned the crowd. “All right.” His voice carried through the cave...