Total pages in book: 124
Estimated words: 116280 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 581(@200wpm)___ 465(@250wpm)___ 388(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 116280 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 581(@200wpm)___ 465(@250wpm)___ 388(@300wpm)
Furi laughed and got up to put his plate in the sink. He mussed Day’s head on his way back to his seat. God had a smile on his face when he turned the page of his paper. “Syn go get your ass dressed, we gotta go. Ro should be calling any minute.”
Furi watched Day’s eyes travel down Syn’s muscled torso. Furi was fascinated. These men had a type of camaraderie he’d never seen amongst co-workers, especially cops.
Day pointed at Syn’s hips. “You got a little fruit hanging out of your loom, Syn.”
Syn slammed his hands over the flap in front of his boxers and turned abruptly, heading to his bedroom. “Give me fifteen minutes, assholes.”
Furi chuckled and got up to follow.
“You got five,” God yelled. “We don’t have time for spanky to beat your meat first.”
‘You Do Your Job and I’ll Do Mine’
Syn was still shaking his head in disbelief when he started the shower. As soon as he stepped inside the clear doors, Furi came in, leaning his tall frame against the sink. Syn washed quickly, watching Furi brush his hair back into a thick ponytail that reached mid-shoulder. Syn remembered running his fingers through the soft strands and pulling on it when pleasure overtook him. His cock hardened, making him smile at how bad he already had it for this man. Furi had his shirt and shoes on as if he was also preparing to leave.
“What are you doing?” Syn asked over the running water.
“I’m getting ready.”
“For what?”
“I called Doug. He’s on his way to get me,” Furi answered.
“What!?” Syn yelled. He shut off the water and flung the door to the shower open. “I don’t want you leaving, Furious. Your ex could still be in town and I want to be one hundred percent positive we’ve got the person that tried to run you down. I think you should stay here.”
Furi stared at Syn like he’d lost his damn mind. Syn wrapped a towel around his waist and stepped closer to Furi. “Okay, that came out a little harsher than I intended.” Syn put his hands on Furi’s waist and closed in until his damp forehead was resting on Furi’s shoulder.
“I understand,” Furi whispered in his ear. “But I can’t stay holed up here. I have things to do, Syn. The property manager for the shop is meeting us with to do a walk-through and sign the lease today. I also have to meet with a couple of mechanics that we hired.” Furi smiled wide. “Then I have to go and pick up the assignment for my final so I can graduate.”
Syn stared into Furi’s sparkling eyes. He brought one hand up and tenderly brushed Furi’s cheek. “Congratulations.”
“Thank you.” Furi kissed his lips gently. “I’ll be fine. I’m a big boy.”
“I know you are.” Syn winked.
Furi flushed with embarrassment. “Shut up. Don’t start something you can’t finish.”
“I’ll finish it later,” Syn promised. His look was pure lust as he pushed his rising cock against Furi’s jean-clad thigh.
“Fuckin’ right you will,” Furi moaned against Syn’s cheek, rocking back against him. “I’d fuckin’ take you right now if your bosses weren’t in the front room.”
Syn groaned.
Furi gripped Syn’s cock in a firm grip and stroked a couple times, wrapping his other arm around Syn’s back to hold him close. He nipped at Syn’s stubbled chin, peppering sweet kisses along his jaw to his ear. Furi flicked his tongue out and pulled the fleshy lobe between his soft lips. Furi’s lips were pressed against his ear as he spoke in a low, sexy drawl, “I’d bend you over this sink and fuck you until you yelled my name and begged me not to stop.”
“Fuck,” Syn moaned. Heat tore up through him at Furi’s nasty words.
“Fuck you hard, just how you like it, baby.” Furi increased the speed of his stroke.
“Oh fuck, fuck. No. Stop honey,” Syn protested weakly, his balls already throbbing with the need for release.
“Why?” Furi hissed.
“Because I fucking refuse to let Day hear me come.” Syn put some room between their bodies and kept backing up until he hit the wall. He tried to control his breathing, but staring at Furi’s gorgeous, flushed face didn’t help.
“You guys are crazy.” Furi shook his head.
“Day’s pranks have no boundaries. I wouldn’t be surprised if my moans are broadcasted over the loudspeaker in the office today.” Syn opened the bathroom door and gestured for Furi to look out into the hallway. “See.”
Furi busted out laughing at Day standing there in the hallway with his cell phone in his hand, studying the non-existent art on Syn’s bare wall. He whistled like he was just lounging around not looking for trouble. Syn just flipped him off and pulled Furi into his bedroom, slamming the door behind them.
“Oh my fucking god. That shit is too funny.” Furi laughed while he put a few things into his backpack.