Noah Riggins thought his troubles were over and he’d live happily ever after with Charlie Banks, but lately their domestic bliss has been anything but blissful. Charlie’s shutting down and shutting Noah out, refusing to even consider getting help.<br><br>When Charlie suggests a separation, Is this really the end?

Pulling Apart

Noah, against his brain’s own protest, deepened the kiss, sliding his tongue in between Charlie’s pliant lips. Unable to help himself, his arms wrapped around Charlie and pulled him close. It felt so damn good to have him in his arms once more his heart beat rapidly.


“God, Charlie,” he groaned against his lover’s mouth. Grabbing Charlie’s ass, he brought their erections together. Suddenly all he could think of was being inside the man he loved.


Charlie whimpered and pushed closer to Noah, so close he was nearly crawling up Noah’s body, which was fine by him. It would make it easier to get Charlie in the bed and naked.


He lifted the man slightly and made their way to the bedroom, their lips locked, their limbs interlocked. He got them onto the bed and they removed each other’s clothes.


Chapter 4