Chapter 29

Luke closed his eyes and leaned into Nick’s touch. “You don’t know what that does to me.” His pants suddenly fit all wrong, and he didn’t care one bit. Maybe he should be a little worried that two words from a man—this man—could have such a strong effect on him, but right now all he wanted was more.

Nick chuckled darkly in Luke’s ear. “I know exactly what it does to you, Luke. And I love it.”

Luke took a deep breath and let the tension seep out of him on the exhale. He needed this. He needed the praise, and he needed the affection. “Thank you.”

Nick kissed him, nutmeg and cinnamon heavy on his breath. Luke yielded to him, opening to admit his tongue and giving Nick everything he wanted. Nick was an amazing man, and Luke would never dream of refusing him. He breathed deep to take in all of the scents he could, immersing himself in the present and driving the tension of the situation with his uncle out of his mind.