When veterinarian Jeremy Reed hears a thump one night on his front step, he expects to find an abandoned animal. What he gets is battered and broken cop Brendan Wheeler. Kidnapped from his apartment five days earlier by an unknown man, Brendan now sports a vivid tattoo across his back depicting a young woman’s death, a woman nobody knows.<br><br>Until the next morning when Jeremy discovers her dead body.<br><br>Brendan wants to find the killer.  Jeremy wants Brendan to survive.  Someone wants both of them to pay ...

Wearing Death

“You’re better than I even dreamed…” Jeremy murmured between kisses. “I want you to fuck me. Hard as you can.”


Brendan smiled against his mouth. “You might have to settle for as hard as I can after I’ve fully healed.” Propping himself up, he pushed Jeremy’s leg up and out in order to give himself more room to pull back. His smile widened when he slammed forward again. “Though as much as I want this, I promise you’re going to feel it.”


“Oh…yes…” Jeremy gripped the back of his thighs, just below his knees, holding himself open for Brendan. “Fuck…fuck…just like that.” He spoke every time Brendan slammed forward, encouraging and approving words. A slight change in the angle, and Brendan was able to stop the words, turning them into long moans—though the intent was obviously the same. His whole body responded to Brendan, twitching and clenching with each hard thrust.


Chapter 21