Chapter 11
“What if the consequences include something unexpected?”
Andre lifted an eyebrow in question. “Such as?”
“This.” Sand stood, closed the distance between them, and gripped Andre’s shoulders before he bent to kiss him hungrily. He wasn’t terribly surprised when Andre returned it with equal fervor. He was good at reading males, human or otherwise, when it came to sexual interest, and Andre had given a few, very brief indications that he found Sand at least intriguing, if not more.
“Now this is a consequence I rather like,” Andre said when the kiss ended. “However, this is as far as it goes.”
“You say that, but your cock seems to have a different idea,” Sand retorted, pressing one hand to the obvious bulge in Andre’s slacks and squeezing.
“Sand, don’t try to start something unless you plan on finishing it.”
Sand grinned wickedly. “Oh, I do. The question is whether it’s here…and now, or at my place…now.”
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