After a chaos-filled summer, Kiko and Dom are ready to ease into a more laidback autumn and really put in some quality time together. Allowing Dom's ex roommate to crash with them, however, turns out to be a mistake when the guy won't leave.<br><br>Dom struggles to cope as Travis dredges up things from his past he'd rather not remember and slowly casts doubts on his relationship with Kiko. Just when the tension seems to be too much, a murder after a Halloween party reignites the spark between Kiko and Dom.<br><br>But when the body count begins to rise, it becomes clear that this is no ordinary killer. With few leads and no end to places the murderer could strike, this could either be a Halloween for Kiko and Dom to remember, or their very last.

Deal with the Deviled Eggs

“He’d better not be destroying my kitchen,” said Kiko, punctuating by nipping Dom’s ear. “Or else.”


“Fuck, can all our arguments be like this?”


Dom was grinding up on Kiko now, both hands clutching his ass.


“Me listing my demands as I get you off? I’ll consider it,” said Kiko. Right now he was considering how likely it was that Travis was drunk enough to not notice if they had a bit of rough sex. They had been stifling themselves, being quiet and quick, lately, but Kiko craved more.


“I don’t care how sore I’ll be tomorrow, I wish you’d fuck me until I—”


Muffled laughter echoed down the hall from the guest bedroom, two voices unmistakable. Kiko froze again and felt Dom stiffen beneath him. A crash followed the laughter, a whoop, and Kiko grimaced.


“Shit,” said Dom. Kiko glared down at him.


“Tell me you did notdrive him home a partner.”


Chapter 11