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“You are my home, Wyatt,” he said gravelly. “I would fight the devil himself to return to you. So don’t think for a moment I would risk losing this.”
Wyatt nuzzled Graham’s chest. “Okay. But I’ll still worry.”
“I know, baby.”

“This task force is new and only a few top level brass know about it. I had to ask my Colonel’s permission to even tell you this much. And as such, you’ll have to sign a confidentiality contract. Our success rides on secrecy at this point.”
Then wouldn't it have been smarter to have him sign the NDA before bringing him to the bat cave? WTF?

Seeing that bright dimpled smile, the cocoa eyes dancing with merriment and the sadness gone, replaced with joy; Wyatt fell in love with Graham all over again. This man was the reason Wyatt’s heart beat. The reason for his next breath. His promise of a life filled with love and laughter. Graham was Wyatt’s happily ever after.

On that note, I'm going to bed. Sweet dreams, readers!

“Finding Jake gave me a goal, a purpose to go on. But finding you.” He took Wyatt’s hand and kissed his palm. “Finding you has filled that emptiness, Wyatt. Made me whole for the first time in my life. I never thought I could ever be this happy.” When the first tear spilled down Wyatt’s cheek, he leaned over and gave Graham a loving kiss. “I feel like I was born for you, Graham.”

“I…I’m not sure how I ever survived before I met you, Wyatt.” Graham swallowed visibly, reaching up to hold Wyatt’s hand against his warm skin. “Having you with me today, it made me realize just how empty I’ve been all these years. Even with JJ, I felt something missing, a hole that nothing seemed to fill. And after his death, it became worse. I felt like a hollow shell.”

This was free, otherwise I'd be a little miffed right now. Editing, punctuation, spelling, errors. Not egregious, but nevertheless annoying when they keep popping up.

There was a moment of indecision, and then Wyatt watched as Graham’s beautiful chocolate orbs filled with tears. After the first diamond drop fell, it was as if a dam had broken open. It seemed to pour out of Graham.

Uh...

Wyatt’s prick was a thing of beauty. An ivory column with a weeping maroon helmet, he was cut, slender, and only a couple inches shy of Graham’s own nine and a half.

Uh....

With the moonlight filtering through the windshield, making a glowing nimbus surrounding Wyatt’s passion glazed features and flushed cheeks, he was Eros, God of Passion and Desire personified. Never had Graham ever seen such a beautiful creature.

Ummm, ok.