Then Vic closed his eyes and gave into that rhythm, driving him toward love’s release.
* * * *
Monday morning came all too early for Matt. When his alarm clock went off, he rolled over halfheartedly to silence it, then snuggled closer to Vic’s warm, nude body. Two seconds later, the familiar jangle of dog tags roused him as the bed shook beneath Sadie’s sudden weight. Her cold nose burrowed beneath the blankets, aiming for his feet. “All right, all right!” he cried softly. He pulled his toes away from her lapping tongue and struggled to free himself from the bed sheet. “I’m up.”