but quickly looked away.
Hawk eased over Colin slowly and looked directly at him. His emotions were all over the place and in actuality; he was getting pretty pissed off. With his perception and sight… he’d completely missed this. “Say it again,” he said slowly and softly.
Colin stroked the stubble of Hawk’s beard. “Look SEAL. You are wicked sexy – you got the whole crazy eyes thing going on – but you’re also a little scary. I’m sure you can be a nice guy, gentle even, which is what I prefer. I don’t need to be thrown around to get fucked. Not all guys that like big men necessarily want them to dominate them. I lost half my wood when you threw me down. ”
Hawk looked down but quickly closed his eyes. Maybe my perception is waning with my old age. He knew now how to get his man. Pierce mentioned that Hawk reminded him of a bully, but he’d completely let that roll off his shoulders. Because he saw the lust in Pierce’s eyes when he was against him. He’d been with so many smaller men that got off on his roughness that he’d convinced himself that that’s what all men wanted. Pierce did want it, but he needed to trust Hawk first.
He heard Colin snapping his fingers. “Hey handsome. You’re not having a traumatic memory moment on me, are you?”
Hawk leaned down and kissed Colin on his forehead.
“What’s wrong? You gotta’ have it rough or nothing at all?” Colin questioned with a confused look.
“Actually no. You just reminded me that I have a previous commitment that needs my immediate attention. I’m sorry but I have to go,” Hawk said gently.
“Oh come on. I didn’t mean to turn you off.” Colin scrambled off the bed jumping in front of him. “Maybe I can give the rough and tough stuff a try… just for you.”
“Absolutely not.” Hawk turned and got his jacket. “Don’t change what you like just to appease someone else.”
Hawk went to the door. “I’ll wait in the lobby for you.”
“No, that’s alright. I’ll just stay here since it’s so late and the room is already paid for. I can call a friend in the morning. Maybe I’ll jerk off picturing your beautiful eyes while your scent is still on me.” Colin winked.
Hawk smirked and walked back over to kiss his date softly on the mouth. “Thanks. Take it easy, Colin.”
“I hope he knows what he’s got.” Colin gave him a knowing look.
“Yeah. Me too.”
Chapter Five
SHOT
Shot leaned against the brick siding of Fox’s house with one boot propped up behind him, waiting for him to get home from checking in on his day job with the FBI. It was a small single family home, even though the sexy agent had no family, maybe it was in anticipation of one. It was late, no one stirred in the quaint neighborhood.
Shot took his long thick mane and moved it over his left shoulder so it didn’t rub against the brick. Fox liked for him to wear it out, instead of in the braid, when they were together. He tried to make the Agent believe that he didn’t do it just for him… but he did. Shot preferred to have the long tresses tamed and out of his way.
He pushed off the wall when Fox’s Yukon turned the corner. He pulled in beside Shot’s own large vehicle and smiled broadly at him through the lowered window.
“Hey beautiful. You waiting for a date?”
Shot tried to hold in his smirk. Damn this man got to him. He was smart, gorgeous, and just as deadly and skilled as him. His match. His equal. He kept his eyes on Fox as he pulled a couple bags of what looked like take-out and a large duffle bag from the backseat. Shot approached him and took the heavy bag off his shoulder. He could feel Fox’s eyes burning a hole in his back as he walked up the path to the front door. Fox reached around him and put his key in the knob, all while leaning his body against his back. Shot’s breath quickened at the heat coming from his sexy Agent.
“If you had your own key, you wouldn’t have to wait out here. You could wait
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