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Red eased forward and accidentally dislodged Cadge s softening cock. He winced at the
small twinge of pain and continued on, pressing a gentle kiss to Cadge s supple mouth.
Cadge s lips parted and his tongue nudged Red s lower lip. One sloppy kiss melded into
another and another, the languorous pace making Red drowsy. He yearned to curl up against
Cadge and sleep, but there wasn t enough time.
With regret, Red pulled away from Cadge s tempting lips and rolled to sit on the edge
of the bed. The mattress dipped, warning him that Cadge was on the move, before warm
hands landed on Red s shoulders and started kneading. Not even a killer orgasm had gotten
rid of the stress tightening his muscles.
So, Cadge said, his warm breath wafting over Red s throat as he pressed his lips
against the curve of Red s throat. Do you have to leave soon?
Afraid so. I should already be gone by now, but somebody distracted me. Not that I m
complaining. Although I ll have to hustle if I want to make it into town before sunrise.
Cadge s hands stilled on Red s shoulders. What happens then?
What do you mean?
I hate to remind you, but it isn t like you re going to have a job or even a home after
you leave. I m just wondering where you ll go, what you re going to do -- Cadge sighed --
whether you might need some company.
Warmth flourished inside Red s chest. I don t know. I guess that depends on you.
Me?
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Yeah.
Why?
Red twisted around so that he could look at Cadge. Home is where you are.
Cadge tackled Red, pulling him onto his back, and slammed his mouth down over
Red s. After kissing him breathless, he pulled away and stared down into Red s eyes. I love
you, Redmond Taylor. I ll follow you wherever you want to go.
Red growled and rolled Cadge over onto his back. Don t call me Redmond. He d
always hated his name. Hearing it always reminded him of all the lectures and punishments
he d suffered through as a kid, and Cadge knew it. The sexy bastard.
Cadge smiled, the look in his eyes unusually tender. How about I just call you mine?
Red liked the sound of that. He plopped a kiss on the tip of Cadge s nose. That ll
work. Maybe he d been forced to wait a lifetime, but Cadge was finally his. That was all that
mattered.
Amanda Young
Amanda Young spends her days basking in the sun by the seashore and her nights
surrounded by dozens of serenading male strippers whose only desire is to make her happy.
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In real life, my husband chases away all the hot men, right before asking me what s for
dinner and reminding me to do the dishes for the umpteenth time.
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