The Soldier's Scoundrel (The Turner Series, #1)

by Cat Sebastian

“Let me understand.” Oliver’s voice was faint, whether with amusement or injured pride Jack could not tell. “You’re taking issue with my spending habits? Not my moral character?” “Yes.” No. The truth was that Jack felt strangely discomposed imagining Oliver in compromising situations in cities circling the globe. While he should only have felt aroused—which he most certainly did—he also wanted to punch all those foreign bastards in the stomach. He decided he was not going to investigate that urge overmuch. “For what it’s worth, none of them did half the job you did.” Oliver’s voice was so quiet that Jack could hardly hear him. Jack tried to sound like someone who wasn’t half mad with arousal. “So you paid to have your cock sucked inadequately? That’s even worse.” Oliver laughed at that, he laughed so hard Jack was worried that the horses would startle. Then Jack started laughing too, and by the time they reached the inn it was anybody’s guess which of them was in a greater hurry to get upstairs. “Christ, you’re handsome when you smile,” Oliver said as soon as they reached Jack’s room and the door was safely closed behind them. Jack didn’t know what kind of response to make to such arrant nonsense. Instead he pushed Oliver onto the bed and climbed over him and pinned him in place, pressing himself against the other man’s hardening arousal. “I want to know what else you paid for on four continents. I want to know what else you like.” Other than being manhandled, that was, be...