Chapter 29

Their lips met, both of them going in for the kiss at the same time. For someone who hadn’t liked to kiss, Tim had become an expert. Demanding and hard, giving and soft. Contradictions perhaps, but true nevertheless.

Brandon wrapped his arms around Tim’s neck and gave himself up to the kiss. Offering himself thoroughly. His tongue tangled with Tim’s. Fighting for control.

When it was over…when Tim left Lincoln Hill, never to return again, Brandon would remember this kiss. This feeling of total abandon. If he could have, he would have kissed Tim all night this way.

They came up for air, and Brandon rested his forehead against Tim’s. Their breaths mingled, panted. Their lips were swollen and wet.

“Condoms and lube?” Tim asked, breaking the spell, but only a little. His voice still held that gentle, sexy caress.

Brandon nodded. “Yes.”