Blurb:
Book two in the Dangerous Lovers Series
Sometimes love takes more than two to make it work.
Someone
is stalking Timothy Warren. When Tim calls his lover, Bryce Mann, for
help, he gets not only his boyfriend but his boyfriend’s work partner,
Luke Garcia. Years ago Luke and Bryce had a sexual encounter that
neither man ever forgot even though they both tried. Bryce might date
Tim but his heart still pines for Luke.
When Luke discovers Bryce
and Tim’s relationship, long-hidden emotions are uncovered and
jealousies flare. Luke might not think a relationship with Bryce would
work, but he’s not ready to let him go. Tim learns of Bryce’s long
attachment to Luke and surprisingly agrees to step aside. But although
Luke desires Bryce, he doesn’t want to break Tim’s heart.
After
Luke is injured on a job, he questions whether a trio might work where a
duo doesn’t seem possible. Between Timothy’s stalker and his distrust
of Luke’s motives will the three of them ever find common ground or will
they discover life is easier apart?
Excerpt From: Accounting for Luke
Bryce Mann scribbled notes down on a pad of paper while
occasionally flashing glances at his partner, Luke Garcia. To break up
the pattern, every once in a while he took a slow, deep breath to keep
his emotions under control. He'd hidden his longing for Luke for two
years now. He could do it longer...maybe forever. After their one
disastrous encounter had left his heart shattered, Bryce had vowed to
never get romantically involved with the gorgeous Latino again.
Unfortunately, his body didn't agree with that plan at all. His wayward
heart still skipped a beat and his cock hardened at the mere sound of
Luke's voice. He knew, if he didn't have Tim, he'd have given in to his
weakness and accepted whatever terms Luke might have offered.
Thank God for Tim.
"I think Mr Whithers is cheating on his wife," Luke said, spying
out of the window. "What kind of man would do that to someone who loves
him just to get a younger piece of ass?"
Bryce gave a cynical laugh. "The fact you can still ask that
after over a dozen investigations of cheating spouses is more surprising
than the fact Mr Whithers is clichéd enough to screw his secretary.
Besides, if there weren't cheating men and women, I doubt we'd have
jobs. There are only so many bodyguard positions available and Tucker
wants to make sure the agency offers a variety of services."
Luke sighed. "I guess. It's just depressing, you know? Is there
anyone loyal out there anymore?" He continued talking, not waiting for
Bryce's answer. "I like it better when we get to be bodyguards instead
of spies. I mean, security is way superior to spying. I always feel
slimy after these stakeouts."
"Yeah," Bryce agreed as he popped a toothpick in his mouth, clamping down on the wood to suck out the minty flavour.
"How's your stopping smoking coming along?" Luke asked.
Bryce shrugged as he slid the toothpick out of his mouth to speak. "Okay, I guess."
"Why're you quitting anyway? Not that I don't think it's a good idea, but what made you decide to finally do it?"
"Tim won't kiss me if I smoke." Bryce hadn't known how forceful
Tim could be until after Tim had seen Bryce smoking. The man had flat
out refused to make love to him until Bryce had given the things up.
Normally, he'd tell off any guy who told him what to do. No man
controlled Bryce by his dick. But Tim's blue eyes had silently begged,
even as he'd refused to bring his mouth anywhere near Bryce's. Tim had
even listed all the health reasons why Bryce should quit, his accountant
brain running a mile a minute as he'd tallied up statistics faster than
Bryce could understand what he'd been saying. After that lecture, which
had ended with Tim close to tears, Bryce had sworn to never touch
another one.
"Tim who?" Luke's eyes widened. "Not Tim Warren. Please tell me you aren't fucking the company's accountant."
Bryce scowled at his friend. "I'm not fucking him. We're dating. I
like him." He said the last part defensively even though he knew he
didn't have anything to defend himself against.
"He's too sweet for you," Luke argued. "You'll break his heart."
Those words from Luke were almost too much to take. "I wouldn't
do that intentionally, and, unlike you, I'm looking for something
permanent."
"What if you get injured on the job?" Luke persisted, brushing off Bryce's implication.
"Then I'll be injured. I might also get in a fatal car accident.
Anything could happen, Luke—I'm not a fortune—teller. That doesn't mean I
shouldn't try to find some happiness," Bryce snapped.
"Yeah, you're right," Luke conceded.
Bryce wondered about Luke's attitude. After one night together,
Luke had been quite clear that he didn't want anything long term...
Painfully clear.
"Anyway, I thought you'd be happy I'm quitting smoking. You've been complaining about it for years," Bryce pointed out.
Luke opened his mouth and then closed it again as if
reconsidering his words. "I guess I never thought you'd quit over some
guy."
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