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Page 179 of Cross & Crown

“Hey,” Kelly called after him. “Does this mean I’m not

getting fucked, because I don’t like this new plan at al !”

Nick stopped in the middle of the hall and turned. Kelly

was standing in front of their door, his hair mussed, his suit

awry, his cock obviously hard, his hands out like he couldn’t

believe Nick had just walked away. But he was still smiling.

Kelly was always smiling.

Nick glanced at the door of the other men’s room, then

back to Kelly. Kelly deserved better than being abandoned for

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a treasure hunt. When it came right down to it, if Nick had a

choice to make, he’d always choose Kelly. “Fuck it, it can wait

’til morning.”

He fished the key out of his pocket and headed back to

his lover. Kelly’s grin widened and he began to unbutton

his own shirt in anticipation. Nick grabbed him around the

waist, kissing him, then lifting him to his toes to deepen the

kiss. Kelly’s hands were once again in his hair.

“You trying to sweep me off my feet?” Kelly asked, a little

breathless.

Nick grinned. “No. But I am going to take you up on that

sloppy blowjob you offered.”

Kelly cackled as Nick dragged him inside. “Who says

romance is dead?”

Nick attacked his clothes, dropping the expensive material

here and there. They both kicked clumsily out of their shoes,

and Kelly wasn’t even out of his briefs before Nick tossed him

onto the bed. Kelly stretched out, pushing his briefs down as

he scooted closer to the middle of the king-sized bed. Though

he’d seen Kelly’s hard body a thousand times before, he still




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