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.Exotic to humans and Beings alike.And as a fairy he wouldhave seen as little difference between them as men andwomen, ready to sample anything and everything beforeflitting off to try something else.If only that were the way Ray s kind worked.He pulled back before he could lick candy from Parker smouth and walked out with Penelope on his heels.To thestation no, to get a bite then to the station. That s enough, Dandelion.We have work to do. He should have known he wouldn t get the last word. One of these days, Branigan, you re going to tell mewhat it will take to get dragged off to your love cave! Parkercalled out at his back, so everyone could hear, and Ray Some Kind of Magic | R.Cooper45closed his eyes, then opened them in time to catch Ross sscowl, but the man s issues were the least of Ray s problemstoday.Fairies.AS LUNCH places hadn t been open yet, he and Penn hadended up driving back to the station, where word had beenwaiting for them that Perretti would probably get bail andwould get out if the amount wasn t set large enough.At thispoint his scent was familiar enough that Ray could probablytrack him down by that alone if he had to.But when Penn had gone down to the M.E.for thepreliminary report, alone, to save Ray s nose the aggravationof the morgue, which was itchy death and chemicals and thesame fake sterility of the hospital to him, he d stopped by thecourthouse to see a friend before heading out to get somesushi.It was the one food he and his partner could alwaysagree on, and the thought of raw fish was making his mouthwater.He put her order on her desk for her but paused athis, inhaling the faint hint of warm and welcome, like freshcinnamon rolls.He smiled as he took off his coat and sat down and hadabout half a second to realize that his blood was pounding ina familiar, uncomfortable way and that what he was smellingall over his things was Cal Parker, my/Cal/mine, and thenthat it was getting stronger because Cal was in the stationsomewhere.He lifted his head, listening, and heard their footstepsand approaching banter before he saw Benedict and Parker. Some Kind of Magic | R.Cooper46Of course.So he couldn t eat in peace.He froze just thesame when he did finally lay eyes on them, on Parker, whohad lost that shirt in the past few hours and whose bareskin fairly glistened.And the bastard was sucking on a lollipop.Cherry.Shining and wet and red.Ray s pulse quickened, and he set his jaw.That was allhe needed.His mother had tried to warn him it was like this,but he hadn t believed her.He suspected no one did until ithappened to them.Fucking hell.He was too tired to dealwith this.Tired like he d been running for two years, whichwasn t an inaccurate description.He didn t much care that he was growling when hespoke, though if you knew Weres, it was a dead giveaway. Have you been around my desk today, Parker? hedemanded. Sitting in my chair? Yes! Benedict stopped in his tracks and answered.Raydidn t give a crap if it was fear or respect. Traitor! Parker hissed as Benedict held up his phoneto show what looked like videos of Cal Parker wriggling,wriggling, in Ray s chair, laughing and saying something andrubbing his tight ass all over it as he wheeled the chairaround.Grinding that ass like he was about to do on Ray sdesk now. No. He barked when Cal s ass was inches from thedesktop. Off.Now. He d never be able to work otherwise.Orstand up for that matter.The lower lip came out for another pout, but Calstopped and pulled back.For about three seconds, and thenhe plopped his butt right back down on the edge like healways did.Like his ass belonged there.As though it wasn t Some Kind of Magic | R.Cooper47bad enough Ray s reports sometimes shimmered and smelledlike double rainbow orgasms.Like what Cal would smell like with him, Ray s instinctstold him.He was almost fully hard just thinking about it.Luckily, Parker broke the mood by dropping his stickylollipop onto the desk.Ray grimaced and carefully picked itup to drop it in his trashcan. I am not going to ask why you d do that, he pushedout and got waved away. Even you know why, Ray Ray, and you aren t as smartas Benny and I& me& I? Are. Me. Benedict corrected.Ray flicked his eyes to him.Itwas safer. Okay. He wasn t going there.Not today.Cal could poutall he wanted. Why are you two here? He looked away fromboth of them and opened his takeout to gobble down somefish. After much research from my grimoire&. Benedictbegan, just a touch on the pompous side. You looked it up online! Cal tutted. Don t be silly. Ray kept his head down, just listening.Even aroused andfurious, he wanted to smile. Cal! Benedict was all wounded pride. Half thisbusiness is the mystery.What have I told you? Since when are you the business expert? You re anaccountant. I am a financial wizard. Benedict s words were precise. An accountant who studies magic isn t a wizard. Onlychildhood friends could talk to each other like that.Or anold married couple.But not once had Ray ever caught a Some Kind of Magic | R.Cooper48whiff of anything more than friendship between them.Hewished he knew how Benedict managed it, living around thebeautiful, brilliant, manic freak that was Cal Parker and notwanting him.Or killing him.Maybe it was simply a matter of not liking men.Or thatCal didn t want Benedict in that way.If he had&.Raycouldn t imagine anyone refusing him for long.Ray looked up, not lingering on Parker s ass or thinkingabout Audrey Conti.Or himself [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]
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.Exotic to humans and Beings alike.And as a fairy he wouldhave seen as little difference between them as men andwomen, ready to sample anything and everything beforeflitting off to try something else.If only that were the way Ray s kind worked.He pulled back before he could lick candy from Parker smouth and walked out with Penelope on his heels.To thestation no, to get a bite then to the station. That s enough, Dandelion.We have work to do. He should have known he wouldn t get the last word. One of these days, Branigan, you re going to tell mewhat it will take to get dragged off to your love cave! Parkercalled out at his back, so everyone could hear, and Ray Some Kind of Magic | R.Cooper45closed his eyes, then opened them in time to catch Ross sscowl, but the man s issues were the least of Ray s problemstoday.Fairies.AS LUNCH places hadn t been open yet, he and Penn hadended up driving back to the station, where word had beenwaiting for them that Perretti would probably get bail andwould get out if the amount wasn t set large enough.At thispoint his scent was familiar enough that Ray could probablytrack him down by that alone if he had to.But when Penn had gone down to the M.E.for thepreliminary report, alone, to save Ray s nose the aggravationof the morgue, which was itchy death and chemicals and thesame fake sterility of the hospital to him, he d stopped by thecourthouse to see a friend before heading out to get somesushi.It was the one food he and his partner could alwaysagree on, and the thought of raw fish was making his mouthwater.He put her order on her desk for her but paused athis, inhaling the faint hint of warm and welcome, like freshcinnamon rolls.He smiled as he took off his coat and sat down and hadabout half a second to realize that his blood was pounding ina familiar, uncomfortable way and that what he was smellingall over his things was Cal Parker, my/Cal/mine, and thenthat it was getting stronger because Cal was in the stationsomewhere.He lifted his head, listening, and heard their footstepsand approaching banter before he saw Benedict and Parker. Some Kind of Magic | R.Cooper46Of course.So he couldn t eat in peace.He froze just thesame when he did finally lay eyes on them, on Parker, whohad lost that shirt in the past few hours and whose bareskin fairly glistened.And the bastard was sucking on a lollipop.Cherry.Shining and wet and red.Ray s pulse quickened, and he set his jaw.That was allhe needed.His mother had tried to warn him it was like this,but he hadn t believed her.He suspected no one did until ithappened to them.Fucking hell.He was too tired to dealwith this.Tired like he d been running for two years, whichwasn t an inaccurate description.He didn t much care that he was growling when hespoke, though if you knew Weres, it was a dead giveaway. Have you been around my desk today, Parker? hedemanded. Sitting in my chair? Yes! Benedict stopped in his tracks and answered.Raydidn t give a crap if it was fear or respect. Traitor! Parker hissed as Benedict held up his phoneto show what looked like videos of Cal Parker wriggling,wriggling, in Ray s chair, laughing and saying something andrubbing his tight ass all over it as he wheeled the chairaround.Grinding that ass like he was about to do on Ray sdesk now. No. He barked when Cal s ass was inches from thedesktop. Off.Now. He d never be able to work otherwise.Orstand up for that matter.The lower lip came out for another pout, but Calstopped and pulled back.For about three seconds, and thenhe plopped his butt right back down on the edge like healways did.Like his ass belonged there.As though it wasn t Some Kind of Magic | R.Cooper47bad enough Ray s reports sometimes shimmered and smelledlike double rainbow orgasms.Like what Cal would smell like with him, Ray s instinctstold him.He was almost fully hard just thinking about it.Luckily, Parker broke the mood by dropping his stickylollipop onto the desk.Ray grimaced and carefully picked itup to drop it in his trashcan. I am not going to ask why you d do that, he pushedout and got waved away. Even you know why, Ray Ray, and you aren t as smartas Benny and I& me& I? Are. Me. Benedict corrected.Ray flicked his eyes to him.Itwas safer. Okay. He wasn t going there.Not today.Cal could poutall he wanted. Why are you two here? He looked away fromboth of them and opened his takeout to gobble down somefish. After much research from my grimoire&. Benedictbegan, just a touch on the pompous side. You looked it up online! Cal tutted. Don t be silly. Ray kept his head down, just listening.Even aroused andfurious, he wanted to smile. Cal! Benedict was all wounded pride. Half thisbusiness is the mystery.What have I told you? Since when are you the business expert? You re anaccountant. I am a financial wizard. Benedict s words were precise. An accountant who studies magic isn t a wizard. Onlychildhood friends could talk to each other like that.Or anold married couple.But not once had Ray ever caught a Some Kind of Magic | R.Cooper48whiff of anything more than friendship between them.Hewished he knew how Benedict managed it, living around thebeautiful, brilliant, manic freak that was Cal Parker and notwanting him.Or killing him.Maybe it was simply a matter of not liking men.Or thatCal didn t want Benedict in that way.If he had&.Raycouldn t imagine anyone refusing him for long.Ray looked up, not lingering on Parker s ass or thinkingabout Audrey Conti.Or himself [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]