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“What about Cage?”
“As sheriff?” Titus questioned.
“I could see that,” Claude agreed.
Titus thought about that. “Do you think Quin would be okay with his boyfriend doing something so dangerous?”
“It’s for the greater good,” Claude decided.
“Yeah, but…”
“Doesn’t Cage already seem like a sheriff,” I joked. “Couldn’t you see him in that uniform?”
Although all of us had played football, Cage was the only one who had the physique of a fitness model. I had Hil, but that didn’t stop me from imagining how good Cage would look in a uniform.
“Maybe,” Titus conceded. “I can call him and ask him if he has any ideas on what to do.”
Claude sighed.
“There might be something I can do, as well. I have been hesitant to ask my mother for details about our father. For my whole life, it felt like a topic she didn’t want to talk about. And after I saw the way your mothers responded when you two asked them, I decided not to bring it up with her. Maybe it’s time I did,” he said solemnly.
“Okay. I’ll talk to Cage, and you talk to your mother. Meanwhile, Cali, maybe you should see what else your mother will tell you. I can’t imagine she’d be willing to keep secrets if people’s lives are on the line. How about we talk again when one us has more information?”
“Will do,” Claude agreed.
“Yeah,” I said, unsure if I would be able to hold up my end of the agreement. I didn’t know if that was something my mother would want to talk about now, considering everything else that was going on.
How was I going to tell her that she needed to go into surgery as soon as possible if I didn’t know where to find the money for it? I couldn’t let her down. There had to be something I could do to earn the cash. But it was a lot, and I needed the money fast.
Knowing that I couldn’t stay out all night, I drove back thinking about everything we had discussed as I did. Stepping through the door, the sight of Hil relaxed me. On top of that, he had made me dinner.
“You’re becoming quite the chef,” I told him, meaning it.
“I’m so glad you liked it. Your mother said that that was your favorite. I was hoping you would get back before it got cold,” he said vulnerably.
I lowered my head thinking about why it was I was late. There was so much going on. There were so many things I needed to talk about. Life was becoming overwhelming until Hil reached across the table and took my hand. Looking into his eyes, he didn’t say a word. But what I couldn’t miss was his empathy. It made me love him more.
Lifting his hand to my lips, I kissed it. It was like nectar. I needed to kiss it again. Leaning towards me, he rested his small hand against my jawline. Putting my hand on his, I kissed the heel of his palm and then his wrist.
That was when the dam broke. Feeling his soft skin against mine, I needed more. Pressing the inside of my arm against the outside of his, I leaned forward delivering a trail of kisses. When I couldn’t go any further, I clutched my fingers in his. I could barely breathe. He was my air.
“I need you,” I told him, feeling it deep inside. “I burn for you. Without you, I can barely see straight. Every room I enter, I’m looking for you,” I told him, meaning every word.
“I need you too,” he said with near tears in his eyes.
That was all it took. Sweeping everything off the table between us, I climbed across it not letting anything stop me from being with him.
As he stood up, I rushed towards him. Protecting him in my arms, we hit the wall with a thump. Finding his lips, I consumed him. He was a fine berry, and I devoured him.
His lips, his tongue, the apple of his cheeks, his ear, I wanted to taste all of him. So, slipping my hand between his shirt and flesh, I pulled it off of him. Finding the creamy tones of his neck and then his clavicle, I hurt with passion.
I loved touching him. I loved being able to touch him. Tracing a path down his lean chest, I found his nipple. Nibbling it, I pulled. He moaned, tortured by my desire. But wrapping my arms around him and burying my fingertips deep into his flesh, he grabbed my hair and pulled me tighter to him.
Needing more, I continued down. Finding the valley of his abs, I held both of his sides in my hands. Hil was so small compared to me. I was like a monster. But kissing him and holding him, I was subdued until all that was left was his jeans and my lust.
Shifting my hands to his ass, I pressed his hard cock against my face. His outline was clear through the fabric. As small as the rest of him was, his manhood was not. This was now a part of him I needed in my mouth. And hungrier than I had ever been, I tore at his button and then zipper until there was nothing separating me from his beautiful throbbing flesh.
Cradling his balls, I leaned towards it. I savored his taste like a fine alcohol. Wanting it but not wanting the moment to end, I approached it with the tip of my nose. Inhaling him as I explored his length, my craving became too much.
