Mick Hawk awakens in an alley covered with blood from a head wound, with no memories other than his first name. According to Shorty, the homeless man who found him, he was holding a battered driver's license, so they go in search of the owner with no luck.<br><br>Then a man approaches them on the street. His name is Richard Wolfe, and he claims he and Mick are lovers. After Richard convinces Mick he's telling the truth, the three men set out to discover who wants Mick dead and why. A difficult task, as Mick has yet to regain his memory.<br><br>One suspect is Mick's older brother, Trenton, who manages one of Mick's clubs and resents the fact their father gave them to Mick instead of him. Another is the man on the driver's license, who works for Trenton. Or ...? All they have to do is figure it out, before someone tries again to take Mick out of the picture permanently.

Hawk and Wolfe

“I can tell,” Richard replied with a smile. “But are you here?” He put his hand on the bare skin of Mick’s chest, over his heart.


Mick swallowed hard, Richard’s touch sending his pulse racing. He looked at him and saw love and desire in his expression. “Yes,” he whispered.


Richard’s response was to kiss him gently. Again, as it had earlier, the kiss deepened as they opened to each other, tongues dancing together.


When it ended, Mick caressed Richard’s cheek before making better use of his hands to remove his lover’s shirt. We are lovers. We were, and we still are. The attraction is so strong between us. He moved his hands down to unzip Richard’s slacks and ease them and his briefs over his hips. When his cock sprang free, Mick stroked it slowly, loving the softness over the hardness beneath the skin.


Chapter 19