Quinton Mann and Mark Vincent are settling into a relationship that shouldn’t be possible. After all, Quinn is CIA, while Mark belongs to the WBIS, an agency labeled by others in the intelligence community as being staffed by sociopaths. Somehow, in spite of that, they seem to be making it work.<br><br>Surprisingly, it isn’t work that separates them but family matters and a friend’s plea for help when his partner is kidnapped. Quinn is off to London, while Mark heads for Los Angeles to solve the kidnapping. Then Mark gets called to Paris by Femme of the Division, where things are not as they seem. Quinn, thinking to meet Mark in Paris, ends up coming to Mark's rescue. Back in the States, Mark fights taking time to recover from being shot while events are happening at the CIA that could endanger both Quinn and his best friend, DB.<br><br>Between family, friends, and Mark, how will Quinn make the opportunity to talk to Mark about moving in together and even starting a family?

Mann of My Dreams Book 2: Things Happen That Way

“Give me two seconds, and it’ll be nothing!” 


I could hear the rustle of clothing as he stripped. I was so fortunate to have him as my lover. I undid my fly, noting how my cock tented the front of my trousers and very pleased I hadn’t jerked off earlier.


Of course I’d wanted to inform Mark of the events over brunch, but truthfully, I’d hoped we might wind up doing this.


I removed my own clothing, leaving shirt, shorts, and trousers on the floor, then pulled down the duvet and sheet, making myself comfortable on the bed and taking the time to pour some lube into my palm. I cradled the phone between my shoulder and ear and stroked my cock while I waited for Mark to come back on the line.


My grip was smooth except for the calluses caused by fencing practice, and the slight roughness added to the sensations that had me shivering and muffling a moan.


Chapter 25