Free Troy's Surrender by K.M. Mahoney Page B

than he had planned.
“Oh, you want to,” Rafe whispered with seductive persuasion.
“Stop it,” Troy scolded. “You can’t fix everything with sex.”
“Maybe not, but you can sure make things better.”
Troy couldn’t help laughing. Rafe was just looking too damn pleased with himself.
“You know, in all of this, you never actually asked me to stay,” Troy pointed out. He was being perverse and he admitted it. Both of them knew Troy wasn’t going to be heading back to the city. He figured it was kind of like getting married. Maybe both of you already knew the answer, but it was still nice to be asked. To know for sure that you were wanted, that your opinion mattered.
“Well, then, let me fix that right now,” Rafe said. “Never let it be said that I don’t give you what you want.”
“Rafe,” Troy said warningly. Damn, at times like these, the man grew six hands. Rafe was clasping Troy’s butt and wrapping around his back and still managing to rub against his cock.
Rafe laughed. “Sorry, you are just so damn irresistible.” He wrapped those muscular arms around Troy until Troy stopped squirming. Rafe dropped his head on top of Troy’s hair, clasping him tightly.
“What do you say, honey?” he asked. “Want to move in with me and become a rancher’s partner?”
What could Troy say to such a nicely worded invitation? “You got it, cowboy.”
Rafe whooped, swinging Troy around until he could seal the deal with a scorching kiss.
“You won’t regret it, sweetheart,” he said when they pulled apart to take a breath.
“Oh hell no. I let you get away with honey, but no way are you calling me sweetheart. I am not a girl!”
“I’m very much aware of that,” Rafe said with a leer, grinding their erections together. He dipped down for another kiss.
“Ewww, gross!”
Rafe’s head came up as both men turned to glare at the doorway. Mark sauntered in and headed for the refrigerator.
“You know, just because I don’t care that you guys are gay doesn’t mean I want to see it. Some things a person should not be exposed to. Big brother smooching on his boyfriend is one of them.”
“Get used to it, kid,” Troy said with what was probably excessive delight. “I’m moving in.”
Mark let out a wail worthy of the stage. “I’m doomed.”
Rafe started laughing. “You two are going to be better than Saturday Night Live.”
Troy shoved his elbow into the laughing idiot’s gut. It just made his arm ache. Damn, the man had a stomach like a slab of granite.
Rafe ignored the assault in favor of groping Troy’s butt.
“Ahh, my eyes!” Mark howled, covering his face with his hands. “Make it stop!”
“You are so dead!”
Rafe collapsed in a chair, whole body shaking with laughter. Mark stuck his tongue out at Troy and the chase was on.
As Troy slid around the corner on stocking feet after the brat, Rafe’s laughter followed him down the hall. Away from the kitchen, he could let his own grin break free.
Oh, yeah. He really, really loved his life.
K. M. MAHONEY
    K. M. has been creating stories since before she could write. After devouring every book she could get her hands on (and a few that she had to sneak past her parents), K. M. turned to writing her own. K. M. loves nothing more than wandering new places and, on occasion, entirely new worlds with her characters. Her characters range from cowboys to Victorian nobleman, accountants to shapeshifters, and everything in between. While K. M. has only recently begun publishing, she hopes to bring many more stories out of the darkness of her computer’s hard drive to share with others.
To learn more about K. M. Mahoney, please visit her website: www.authorkmmahoney.com

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