Chapter 6
“Get up out of that chair and come around here before I come get you. Don’t think I didn’t figure out why you were calling every couple of hours all weekend. We have some unfinished business.”
Garth wanted to refuse. He opened his mouth to say, “Hell no. No fucking way,” but his feet were already moving. He circled the desk and walked straight into Peter’s outstretched arms. It felt like coming home. He cursed the feeling, but there was no denying it.
His lips found Peter’s in an open-mouthed kiss. Their tongues tangled and fenced until they were both panting for breath.