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14 pages, ebook
First published February 10, 2012
‘He was going to Tony's place. His secret haven. It would be warm, and if he was lucky something good would be cooking in the crock-pot. Even better would be the heat of Tony's arms around him, and that smile as Tony looked up at him. Every damned time, coming home to all that cracked a little more of the ice around his heart.’
‘Tony glided his tongue across his lower lip, slowly. “I might even paint you up too, if you ask nicely. It's hard to get this stuff off. Takes a lot of licking.” Tony rubbed at the smeared paint where his pec was wet from Mac's mouth, and then sucked on his fingertip.’