“Sorry,” Rafe whispered. “It’s all right.” Was Ben trying to convince himself? “I don’t normally—” “I’ve pushed you too far, too fast. That’s all.” Ben spoke quietly. “I didn’t realize—” Z. A. Maxfield | Secret Light 79 “It’s not that.” “Hear me out, though. For some men, ...
Nacho's - St. Nacho's 1 Chapter Thirteen When I got home the only people left in the apartment were Stan and Jordan. I said a polite hello, but they seemed to be in deep conversation, so I went onto the balcony to smoke. Jordan seemed agitated, and Stan was using that supercilious, smooth voice o...
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Bran spat when Adin placed his king firmly in checkmate. Their first game took Adin completely by surprise. He’d only focused a small amount of attention on playing and before he knew it Bran had him mated and was crowing with triumph. The second game had required his full concentration, and stil...
He’d watched through the window when the Christmas lights, which were hooked up to a timer, went on at dusk. He’d run away—from his family, from his friends, from Christmas—yet there he was, smack in the middle of another Adam’s Family Holiday anyway. Life was such an unpredictable damned thing. ...
Nacho's 3 “JT"s not straight.” Cam pursed his lips in distaste. “He"s a fucking coward. His loss. Is this the first time that"s happened to you? You hook up with a guy, and you"re invisible the next time you meet?” “I"m nearly thirty-two. What do you think?” “I think it sucks to be alone,” Cam sa...
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Tristan and Michael wandered to the back to water. Like Michael, Tristan wore jeans and a long-sleeved shirt in the crisp morning air. He watched silently as Michael used a metal wand to spin the X-shaped sprinkler fixtures, turning on the water. “It's already late October, so I don't have to do...
I’d ended up wearing a soft black sweater and jeans, with an expensive leather jacket, which made me look more like a member of Mossad than a guy who buys and sells apartment buildings. From the way Cam’s eyes widened when he caught sight of me, it was worth it. A tiny bubble of nervo...
What?” I asked. “My father?”“It’s a letter from your father. And there’s a postscript from someone named Joyce.”Shit. “That’s my father’s daughter’s name,” I replied slowly. “She’s about…nineteen?”“How should I know? I only corresponded with him. It seems he’s still living in the Long Beach area,...