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Nodding, Cameron then pressed his forehead against Rylan’s. “I’m sorry for hurting you. I trust you and I don’t want you to think I don’t.”

“Love, I know. I would feel the same way if you were hurt.”

Cameron kissed Rylan, unable to stay away. When Rylan moaned into his mouth, Cameron tilted his head to deepen the kiss. But before they could lose themselves in desire, there was a loud pounding on the front door.

“Do you think it’s the police?”

Cameron shook his head and stood. Directing Rylan behind him but keeping him close with a hand on his lower back, he moved to the door. He spotted two men, the younger one seemed familiar, but Cameron couldn’t place where he’d seen him. Then it clicked.

“I think your brother is here.”

Rylan glanced out the window and groaned. “And my dad.”

“Well, now we know that fucker told others where we lived. After their visit, we’ll send the video to the police if they threaten you. How do you want to handle this?”

Rylan nodded toward the corner behind the door. “Can you stand there and I’ll see what they want?”

Cameron nodded.

“Great, this day just keeps getting better and better.”

“After this, we can spend the rest of the day sitting in front of the TV and I’ll make your favorite dinner. And tonight, I’ll worship every inch of your glorious body?”

Rylan shook his head. “I think it’s my turn to worship yours.”

“Well, whichever way, let’s get rid of them.”

Rylan chuckled as he watched Cameron step to the side and nod.

As Cameron looked on with trepidation clearly etched on his face, Rylan unlocked the door. He stood ready, knowing Cameron would destroy anyone, including Rylan’s family, if they laid a finger on him.

I want to be alone with my husband. Is that too much to ask?

With a nod from Cameron, Rylan straightened, ready for the confrontation.