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I know what is good for my boy.
Oh really? Let s add on arrogant.
Bailey. He shook me. I will know you.
Damn it& You re leaving. All right? Enough said. I shoved my hair out of my eyes. I
want you safe and I want you with me. Always. Shit. I sucked in a deep breath. I couldn t
think that way.
His swordsman s roughened palm cupped my cheek. Then he nuzzled me, his cheek to
mine. Geez, it was dopey, but I liked it.
His gesture told me he didn t want to leave me either.
He cleared his throat. It sounded vaguely like the blast of a fog horn. You liked my
mouth upon you?
Colour burnt my cheeks. Oh, hell, now I was blushing?
I liked it. Too much, I said.
He studied me. I would have your honesty and your honour.
He wanted me to bare my feelings. He could have made me do that by taking me in his
mouth again, but he wanted me to talk to him.
It was the hottest thing I ve ever felt, I confessed.
He lifted me back onto my bed easily. Holding my gaze, he spread my thighs. My balls
hung heavy, my cock hard and needy. I felt his breath on my opening. He drew out the
moment, stroking my legs, kissing the mole above my knee.
Please, I whimpered. Frey, I need it.
Tell me, he commanded. I want to hear you.
He stabbed into me with his tongue, hot, wet, ravenous.
Oh, fuck! If he d wanted to hear me, he d got his wish. I think they could hear me in
Tibet. Frey!
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Frey wouldn t be rushed. He held me down when my hips lifted, forced me to take it as
he lavished his attention on me, totally focused on tasting, sucking, making me loose and
slutty.
I could feel him trembling.
I can t! My cock felt the lash every time he entered me with his tongue. I was going to
shatter. I was closer to something that scared the shit out of me.
Him.
Beautiful boy, he whispered, face strained. Give.
I came, rolled under by this huge wave of love, coming just for him. I screamed as he
penetrated me at last, gentle, so he rocked against me. He gave a war cry, taking me, his neck
corded.
I don t want to leave your body. He leant his forehead against mine. If I had claimed
you in my time, I would have chained you, kept you.
His words weren t exactly a Hallmark card, but I felt his heart thudding against mine,
his hand gripping mine.
What am I going to do now I ve met the perfect historical romance hero?
He grinned, a slash of satisfaction on his sweaty face. I have ruined you for all other
men. Candy said I would do such.
Candy had a lot to say, I grumbled. I ll be sure to get even with her.
The phone by my bed rang. I caught the portable. Yo!
Moore, Jesus, what the fuck did you do to our door? It looks like you used a battering
ram on it. Did you run out of coffee this morning? my roommate, Jared Drake, groused.
Shit! I stiffened. You didn t try to go into our residence, did you, Jair?
Nope, me and Miles are standing outside it right now. Uh, with Candy.
Candy. I wasn t surprised she d shown up just when Jared had. She had an extra
stalking sense when it came to Jared.
Did the john back up? It stinks.
No. Look, you better come out to my place. Don t try to go in there.
No worries. I heard the disgust in Jared s voice. Even after days of camping, I have
no desire to go in there and try to shower.
You can shower here. Bring Candy and Miles. I ll make us all dinner.
You with this dude Candy s bent our ear about, the, uh, Norse guy?
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I smiled at the discomfort in Jared s voice. He s here.
Okay, we re coming, but no kissing and crap in front of us. Home rules apply.
Home rules, I agreed. We had a rule that if we wanted to bring someone home to our
dorm and make out, it was fine, but no one could do it in the shared space. I had no desire to
see Jared or Miles with any of the campus honeys they brought home and they felt the same
way about my men, not that there had been many.
After I cut the call I looked at Frey. His arms were folded and he was waiting on me. It
reminded me that he really took this guide-business seriously. He trusted my judgement.
That was one of my roommates, Jared, I told him. You ve been wearing some of his
clothes. I told him not to go into the dorm room.
That was wise. Frey nodded.
I was also thinking& I bit my lip and he leaned close and did it for me. Mmmm. I
blinked. I was thinking that Jair and Miles and Candy could be reinforcements.
Frey cocked his head. There has always been the guardian and the guide.
I raised a hand. Listen, hear me out. First of all, from what you ve said, sometimes the
guide and the guardian don t exactly survive.
No.
Second, my friends& we ve been through a lot together. You know, first year college
when you feel like you ll never belong? Or, maybe you don t
I know what it is to have no place, no friends, Frey said.
Of course you do. You lost your village. I trust my friends, Frey. And with all this stuff
happening, it just makes sense to ask for help. Jared and Miles are anthropology majors. That
means they study different cultures, mythology. It might be useful. I couldn t resist reaching
out and loosening one of his braids, which was messy. I smoothed his slick hair, re-braided
it. He raised his chin, absorbing my attention as if I were his servant boy.
Candy is a history and English double major. Last semester she read Beowulf.
Stories tell us how to conduct ourselves, how to face death.
Um, yeah, but maybe we can find a way to avoid the whole death thing. That s my
point.
If your friends come, you must dress yourself. Frey gave me a scandalised look, as if I
was so sexy I d drive them mad with lust if they got a look at my bare ass.
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I laughed. I plan on it. I went to my chest of drawers, rifled through until I found
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