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.Tension eased in Glen’s shoulders.“It’s nice.Where are they now?”“They own a condo in Florida.” Robert sighed.“It’s good to be home.”He started to get out.“Wait.Let me open it for you.You’re injured.”He thought Robert might argue, instead the man settled back against the bench seat.Relief shot through Glen at not having to battle Robert.He quickly opened the driver’s side door and rushed around to let Robert out.Wrapping an arm around Robert’s waist, he helped him out of the vehicle.“Easy, hon, you’re pretty battered up.”“I’m fine?” Robert blinked up at him with his beautiful warm brown eyes.“Shush, you’re injured.You’re not allowed to argue over what I call you.I’m your saviour, remember?”Robert laughed, followed by a groan.“I thought I told you to not make me laugh.It hurts.”“Sorry.” Glen helped Robert across the short driveway to the front door.“You got your keys?”“In my left front pocket.” Robert grinned and made no move to get them.“Darlin’, if you think I won’t reach down there and get ‘em myself, you’re more scrambled than I thought.”“I can’t reach them.I’m all damaged.Did I mention I’m left-handed?”Glen examined Robert’s pout.“You’re used to getting your way, aren’t cha?” “Yep.” Robert mimicked Glen’s slow country drawl.Glen laughed.Feeling bold, he planted a kiss on Robert’s lips.Heat crawled across his belly as he sucked in a surprised breath.Kissing Robert was akin to starting a brush fire.His body burned for more.“Do that again!” Robert demanded.“Bossy guy.” Glen smiled before giving in and kissing Robert again.It wasn’t a hardship to kiss the sexy man who couldn’t have been sweeter if he was rolled in sugar.Soft lips brushed against Glen’s.Used to the hard, hurried embrace of closeted cowboys, Robert’s slow, drugging kiss took Glen by surprise.It took several minutes before he could pull away from Robert’s magnetic appeal.Robert cleared his throat, his eyes dark with need.“Um, we should probably go inside.”“Yeah, we should do that.” Glen plunged his hand inside Robert’s pocket, sliding his fingers against the hard erection he found there.“Oh, fuck.” Robert leaned into his touch.“A little harder, right there!”Robert’s breathy commands grabbed Glen by the gut.He snatched the keys and yanked them out.It took him a few more moments before he could find his voice.“You’re not in any shape for me to be rubbing you anywhere.You need to take it easy for a bit, hon.After that, if you’re interested, we can see.”“We will definitely see.I intend to see you completely naked and lying in my bed soon.I don’t care if I’m broken in a million pieces.”“Let’s get you into bed.”Robert sighed.“I love hearing those words from a handsome man.”Glen laughed.His heart skipped a beat at hearing Robert call him handsome.He didn’t have any false pride about his looks.He was a battered cowboy who’d seen much better days, but if the beautiful man thought he was handsome, his momma didn’t raise no fool.He wasn’t going to argue.After a bit of fidgeting with the lock, Glen got the damn thing open.He kept an arm around Robert to make sure the man didn’t stumble.One tumble a day was enough for anyone.Closing the door behind them, Glen looked around the house, his jaw dropping at the sight.Outside might be all marble columns and intimidating architecture but the inside screamed man cave.An enormous television covered one wall and big leather furniture filled the living room.“Wow, nice.”Robert shrugged.“I figure I’m the only one here, I might as well enjoy it.”Glen had visions of snuggling up with Robert and watching the game on his big screen television.“Maybe you can invite me over sometime.”Robert leant back to look him in the eyes.“You’re here now.Why don’t we get me settled on the couch and you can get yourself a beer? There’s bound to be a game on somewhere.”“Are you sure?”Glen had envisioned tucking Robert into bed in some crappy apartment while Glen tried to watch something on television to stay awake.This far surpassed his expectations.“Please tell me you get all the sports channels.”“Of course.” Robert’s smile faltered and his skin turned a few shades paler.“Let’s get you settled.” Glen walked Robert over to a big leather couch and carefully lowered him onto the cushions.“Do you have a blanket?”“Over there.” Robert gestured behind him.Glen turned and spotted a bright coloured blanket draped across a chair.He walked over and snatched it up.“Lie down.”“Bossy,” Robert whispered just loud enough for Glen to hear him.“That’s right.I’m bossy.Now settle down.You can take a short nap.I’ll wake you up in an hour.”“’kay.The remote is over there.” Robert pointed to a side table.Glen snagged the controller and settled in a soft leather recliner.He let out a moan of satisfaction when it cradled him.“Good furniture.”“Mhmm, I splurged
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