Ghostwalker Sam Jones has been half in love with Michael King since he started working at Requiem Inc. But Michael is his boss and a Guardian, to boot. Sam thinks they could make it work anyway, but Michael uses his position and his age to keep Sam at arm’s length.<br><br>When Sam continues to volunteer for the most dangerous cases, Michael has to intervene. He tells himself he’s just doing his job, but he’s always seen Sam as more than another operative, and he can’t bear the thought of not taking his chance.<br><br>The connection between them has been strong from the beginning, and Michael’s telepathy adds unexpected depth and an edge to their new romance, but working together while they try to build their relationship might be the hardest part of their job if they don’t make some sacrifices.

Lost Souls Found

He traced the contours of Michael’s back with his tongue, stopping to kiss and bite when he found a sensitive spot. Michael’s moans were positively decadent. He held nothing back. And Sam rewarded him with more rubs and touches, more kisses and licks.


When he reached the top of Michael’s ass, he bit down hard on one cheek. He chuckled against the skin between his teeth when Michael shouted. Then he released the flesh to soothe it with a long lick. Michael wanted Sam to lick his hole. The thought slithered into his brain, clear as day, and Sam froze.


To test his theory, Sam gently spread Michael’s cheeks and exposed the hidden, wrinkled skin. Michael’s breath caught and held as Sam slowly bent and inhaled Michael’s scent and then tentatively swiped the flat of his tongue up Michael’s crease.


Chapter 47