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

“I’d have just bought you another pair.” He paused with his slicked fingers up my ass. “What color would you like the next time?”


“Really, Mark?” I shivered as he curled his fingers and teased my prostate. “We’re talking clothes now?”


“Okay.” He pulled his fingers out of me, but before I could begin to feel empty, he’d replaced them with his cock, and I groaned and clamped down.


“Cool.”  He drove into me repeatedly. His thrusts were fast, and he groaned against my ear as I dragged my nails over his shoulder blades and down past his waist to dig into his ass cheeks. In a surprisingly short space of time his movements became erratic. “S-sorry, babe.” 


I couldn’t ask why he was worried about that; I was concentrating on other things. I gripped his hips with my knees, flipped our positions, and rode him as I’d ride Testament. 


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