Major Oliver Thornley never expected to see the man who saved his life at the battle of Waterloo again. He certainly never expected to fall over him in the street. When Thornley stumbles over a pile of rags, he is horrified to discover it is the man who dragged him from the battlefield to safety.<br><br>Taking the man back to his Mayfair home, Thornley nurses Daniel back to health as he battles with his own forbidden desires. Then he learns Daniel shares his feelings, as well. Though it feels so right when they are in each other’s arms, Thornley knows their mutual secret could see them hang.<br><br>Is there a way for them to be together despite the class difference that separates them? Can he admit he’s fallen in love before Daniel leaves for good?

Fallen

Daniel ran his hands over his balls, squeezing and then allowed them to drift lower. “You are wearing far too many clothes,” he said.


Oliver peeled himself out of his coat and unwound his cravat. He dropped it to the floor. Next came his waistcoat, and he watched as Daniel’s eyes darkened. He pulled his shirt over his head and Daniel’s hand went to his cock and began stroking. Oliver’s heart stuttered at the sight. He kicked out of his shoes and stripped of his stockings and then let his hand drop to the buttons of his falls. Daniel had his bottom lip between his teeth as his hips undulated. He pushed his breeches and his small clothes off and then crawled onto the bed between Daniel’s splayed legs.


Daniel ran his hands down Oliver’s sides. “Do you have oil?”


Oliver glanced up at the table beside the bed where a bottle sat. The outcome of his foray into the more interesting shops available in the ton. “I do.”


Chapter 13