In The Rough

In The Rough

Hunter Wade is done living a lie and ready to be his true self. Unfortunately, his true self is a thirty-six year old man who dresses like he did in high school and has never stepped foot in a nightclub of any sort.
Thank goodness for the fabulous, unflappable Mr. Wren. Handsome, confident and refined, Wren takes Hunter under his wing and vows to make him the ultimate player. Things become complicated and confusing as Hunter's makeover proves a little too successful and harmless flirting goes too far.

Kisses were the bait Wren used to snare his prey, to melt their resistance and make them his. He perfected kissing but it was just another weapon in his arsenal, it never really did much for him. But he was trapped and melting as Hunterâ€™s lips pressed against his and their tongues twisted and searched hungrily. Hunterâ€™s head tilted and the kiss became deeper and Wren felt much drunker than he did minutes earlier as Hunterâ€™s hand curved around his neck. Wren growled softly against his tongue as he eased Hunter onto his back. His hand slid down his stomach and Wrenâ€™s cock pulsed insistently against the front of his jeans. His instincts were about to take over when Hunter panted his name. Oh, no, no, noâ€¦
â€œShit,â€ Wren whispered as he sat up and leaned back. â€œSorry, I got carried away,â€ he murmured weakly as he reached for his wine and Hunter swore under his breath as he scrubbed his hands over his face.
â€œYeahâ€¦ That wasâ€¦â€ His eyes were dazed as he sat up and Wren swallowed a large gulp of wine then cleared his throat.
â€œI think itâ€™s safe to say you donâ€™t have anything to worry about,â€ he said and Hunter raised a brow.
â€œNo?â€ he asked and Wren nodded.
â€œThat was a very decent kiss.â€ Liar. That was so much more than decent. That was probably the most arousing moment of your life. Wren licked his lips and stifled a moan at the taste of Hunterâ€™s lips and tongue. â€œIn fact, if you were anyone else, I donâ€™t think I would have stopped,â€ he said and Hunterâ€™s lips pulled tight.
â€œI donâ€™t know if thatâ€™s reassuring but thanks,â€ he said sarcastically and Wren gave him a pointed look.
â€œIf I didnâ€™t care about you as much as I do, Iâ€™d have you bent over the arm of this couch and be riding you like a stolen bike,â€ he said.
â€œUmmmâ€¦â€ Hunterâ€™s brow rose as he stared back and Wren rolled his eyes.
â€œTomorrow would be hideously awkward and I wouldnâ€™t want to jeopardize our friendship,â€ he explained and Hunter frowned.
â€œYou donâ€™t think itâ€™s a little late to worry about awkward?â€ He asked and Wren shook his head.
â€œOf course not. It was just a kiss,â€ he said and the memory of Hunterâ€™s tongue sliding around his made his balls ache. â€œI only did it so you would stop worrying, it didnâ€™t mean anything.â€
Country USA
Manufacturer Bawdy Books
Binding Kindle Edition
ReleaseDate 2016-09-04
Format Kindle eBook

Country	USA
Manufacturer	Bawdy Books
Binding	Kindle Edition
ReleaseDate	2016-09-04
Format	Kindle eBook

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