Danger Mine: A Base Branch Novel - Plot & Excerpts
Street dragged the razor over his cheek. The quad-blades blazed a trail through the suds, leaving smooth skin in its wake. He maneuvered the cutting edge around his ear lobe, and then rinsed the tool under the steaming water. Isay Polzin lived by his own set of rules. The blatant use of alcohol and illegal drugs said as much. If he wasn’t worried about getting hauled to jail over some pot, what did he have to hide? He cupped water into his palms and washed away the excess soap. The warm water soothed the tiny nick he’d carved out of his neck. Water pooled in his hands and he submerged his face in it as much as he could and held his breath, willing his desire away. He wanted answers. He wanted Khani more. Three hand-jobs in as many hours had only provoked his body and deteriorated his self-control. His gaze slid to the glowing red clock on the end table sandwiched between two queen beds. He’d only slept on one.
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