Page 52 of Isaiah and Jameson

Epilogue

“You owe me a blowjob.” Harve walked into Stone’s office, feeling like his wings were unfurled.

“Do I?” Stone turned in his desk chair, head tilted to stare at him. “Why is that?”

“Do you really need a reason?” He walked over and straddled Stone.

“Uh. No.” Stone grabbed his ass, squeezing. “You can ask anytime.”

“Ask? Not demand?” He was having a ball.

“Pushy. You get one right now and then, and you think you’re a stud.” Stone raised one hand now to pinch his nipple.

“They’re happy. Together. Having wild bruising sex.”

“Good. No hiccups? No weird crossbreeding shit like the vamp and the werewolf or anything?” His lover was far too amused.

“Just a happy pair. Perfection. You owe me.”

“I guess I do. How about double or nothing?” Those fingers lingered, Stone petting his chest.

“Double or nothing.” Harve’s eyelids went heavy. “Can we just go for double?”

“Fuck yes, baby. We’ll let Ades deal with the next amazing match, no?” Look at that smile.

He nodded. “I locked the door.”

Stone pulled him even closer, rubbing their hips together. “Well, aren’t you just an angel?”

End