Chapter 38

Tadder stopped immediately. He slid off Rush and pulled him close. “I love you,” he whispered in Rush’s ear. “I’m gonna tell you that so much and so often you’re gonna get tired of hearing it.”

“I love you too, Tadder, and I’ll never get tired of hearing you say those three words to me.”

Tadder kissed him, and then put Rush at arm’s length “We’ve got to make plans.”

“Must we?” Rush stared at Tadder’s mouth.

“We must.”

“All right. What plans?”

“Well, we have to decide when we’re getting married, for one thing. Oh, babe, I can’t wait to see you in a tux. You’re gonna look so hot.”

Rush blushed and pressed a kiss to the corner of Tadder’s mouth, then ran his lips along the side of Tadder’s throat, nipping and licking.

“You’re distracting me,” Tadder said hoarsely, but before Rush could pull away, he continued, “I’ll give you about an hour to stop.”