To Nathan Hunt, honesty is anything but the best policy. Telling the truth has earned him nothing but heartache and pain, so lying about who he is and what he wants seems to be the only path to job security and friends. Hell, it even brings him a hollow kind of happiness.<br><br>Except that's not much of a life for anyone. Desperate to cure his self-made misery, Nathan agrees to go along with a con that will score enough cash for Nathan to start over. There's just one problem: lying is getting harder by the day. And a con who can't lie, is a con who gets caught.<br><br>Nathan's attempts to distract himself from his moral quandary lead him to a mysterious, intoxicating man named Fury, a mixed martial arts fighter who knows a thing or two about lies and pasts better left dead and buried. Together, they undertake a journey that proves honesty is more dangerous and more difficult than either of them could have imagined. And as they combat addiction, thugs, guns, and inner demons, Nathan and Fury can only hope that their battle to be together is worth the bitter fight.

Fight

Fury’s answer was a harsh breath and a sound akin to an eager croon. Nathan shuddered. “God, I love the noises you make.” He tortured the nipple with a deeper pinch and tug, and Fury kept singing for him, getting louder.


“Makes it feel like…I’m all yours,” Fury murmured.


Fury’s eyes closed, and tenderness tried to stop Nathan’s heart. It was always easy, being with Fury. Bound or unbound, done or doing, Fury was Nathan’s bliss.


Nathan nipped Fury’s ear, did the thing where he traced cartilage shapes with the tip of his tongue, and Fury shivered from head to toe. The cuffs rattled against the headboard, and for a crazy instant, Nathan thought he was going to lose it just from that sound and the sight of Fury’s muscles bunching to fight the binding.


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