Dracul's Revenge 02: Anarchy in Blood by Carol Lynne, T. A. Chase Page A
Authors: Carol Lynne, T. A. Chase
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at. From what Bobby told him, the crime scene photos would be rough going.
Flipping open the first case file, he sipped his coffee and read, reminding himself every few seconds that the men who had done these crimes were dead. They couldn’t hurt anyone ever again, but the knowledge that there were more like them out in society set his teeth on edge. Also, knowing one of the bastards resided in Washington, D.C. and was killing innocent men made his blood boil.
Gray read through all the reports, highlighting information he thought would be important to their case. He stood, stretched, and made a cup of tea before starting in on the photographs.
Bobby had been right. The deaths had been gruesome with throats torn out and blood all over the place. Death had been violent and terrible for the victims. He never got used to the horrible things humans did to each other.
Stuffing the pictures back in their folders, he left a note on the whole pile for Ruth to make copies and get them to Kaplan and Tina. He checked his watch and called Aaron as he headed out of the office to his car.
“Hey, stud,” Aaron answered.
He laughed and lit a cigarette. “Hey yourself, honey. I was just making sure we’re still good for me picking you up and taking you home to change before the dinner.”
“Yeah. I’ve got everything organised and ready, so Rick won’t mind if I leave.”
“Great. I’m going to grab some clothes from my place, play with the pups for a little while, then I’ll be outside the gates to pick you up in two hours. That work for you?”
“I’ll be waiting.”
He hung up and climbed into his car. The next two hours had better speed by because he couldn’t wait to hold Aaron in his arms again.
* * * *
Aaron slipped into the car and Gray didn’t give him a chance to say anything. He slid his hand around the back of Aaron’s head and drew their lips together. He nibbled along ANARCHY IN BLOOD
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Aaron’s bottom lip, his tongue diving in when Aaron gasped. Aaron gripped Gray’s upper arms tightly, allowing him to take control and demand whatever he wanted from him.
A honking horn finally broke them apart, and Aaron slumped in his seat, panting. Gray adjusted his erection before putting the car in drive and entering the flow of traffic.
“Shit, will you be greeting me like that every time you pick me up from work?”
Gray shot a wink over at Aaron. “It certainly has possibilities, doesn’t it? How much time do we have before we have to be back?”
“Two hours or so. Why?”
“Just wondering how much time I have to melt you into a puddle of happy goo.”
Aaron’s eyes widened. “Oh, I think we can be a little late.”
Shaking his head, Gray pointed out, “One doesn’t keep the President waiting, not even his personal aide.”
“If I let Rick know why we’re late, he’ll understand.”
“Oh no. You’re not discussing our sex life with him. I don’t care that you’ve known him for years or that he’s privy to some of the most classified secrets in the government. He doesn’t need to know about what we do in bed.” Gray pinned Aaron with a sharp glance and reached for his cigarettes. “I don’t kiss and tell.”
“Gotcha. No kissing and telling.” Aaron wiggled his eyebrows. “Not even any of the juicy parts that might make him jealous.”
They made small talk as they drove to Aaron’s apartment. After parking, Gray grabbed a garment bag out of the back seat and motioned for Aaron to head upstairs.
Aaron unlocked the door. They were barely inside when Gray’s control broke and he dropped his bag to the floor before reaching for Aaron. He grabbed his lover by the arms, whirling him around so his back hit the door.
“Stay,” he ordered and dropped to his knees.
It didn’t take him long to get Aaron’s pants open and his cock bare to his gaze. Gray licked his lips, eager to learn how Aaron tasted. He’d never been interested in sucking a
Flipping open the first case file, he sipped his coffee and read, reminding himself every few seconds that the men who had done these crimes were dead. They couldn’t hurt anyone ever again, but the knowledge that there were more like them out in society set his teeth on edge. Also, knowing one of the bastards resided in Washington, D.C. and was killing innocent men made his blood boil.
Gray read through all the reports, highlighting information he thought would be important to their case. He stood, stretched, and made a cup of tea before starting in on the photographs.
Bobby had been right. The deaths had been gruesome with throats torn out and blood all over the place. Death had been violent and terrible for the victims. He never got used to the horrible things humans did to each other.
Stuffing the pictures back in their folders, he left a note on the whole pile for Ruth to make copies and get them to Kaplan and Tina. He checked his watch and called Aaron as he headed out of the office to his car.
“Hey, stud,” Aaron answered.
He laughed and lit a cigarette. “Hey yourself, honey. I was just making sure we’re still good for me picking you up and taking you home to change before the dinner.”
“Yeah. I’ve got everything organised and ready, so Rick won’t mind if I leave.”
“Great. I’m going to grab some clothes from my place, play with the pups for a little while, then I’ll be outside the gates to pick you up in two hours. That work for you?”
“I’ll be waiting.”
He hung up and climbed into his car. The next two hours had better speed by because he couldn’t wait to hold Aaron in his arms again.
* * * *
Aaron slipped into the car and Gray didn’t give him a chance to say anything. He slid his hand around the back of Aaron’s head and drew their lips together. He nibbled along ANARCHY IN BLOOD
Carol Lynne & T.A. Chase
73
Aaron’s bottom lip, his tongue diving in when Aaron gasped. Aaron gripped Gray’s upper arms tightly, allowing him to take control and demand whatever he wanted from him.
A honking horn finally broke them apart, and Aaron slumped in his seat, panting. Gray adjusted his erection before putting the car in drive and entering the flow of traffic.
“Shit, will you be greeting me like that every time you pick me up from work?”
Gray shot a wink over at Aaron. “It certainly has possibilities, doesn’t it? How much time do we have before we have to be back?”
“Two hours or so. Why?”
“Just wondering how much time I have to melt you into a puddle of happy goo.”
Aaron’s eyes widened. “Oh, I think we can be a little late.”
Shaking his head, Gray pointed out, “One doesn’t keep the President waiting, not even his personal aide.”
“If I let Rick know why we’re late, he’ll understand.”
“Oh no. You’re not discussing our sex life with him. I don’t care that you’ve known him for years or that he’s privy to some of the most classified secrets in the government. He doesn’t need to know about what we do in bed.” Gray pinned Aaron with a sharp glance and reached for his cigarettes. “I don’t kiss and tell.”
“Gotcha. No kissing and telling.” Aaron wiggled his eyebrows. “Not even any of the juicy parts that might make him jealous.”
They made small talk as they drove to Aaron’s apartment. After parking, Gray grabbed a garment bag out of the back seat and motioned for Aaron to head upstairs.
Aaron unlocked the door. They were barely inside when Gray’s control broke and he dropped his bag to the floor before reaching for Aaron. He grabbed his lover by the arms, whirling him around so his back hit the door.
“Stay,” he ordered and dropped to his knees.
It didn’t take him long to get Aaron’s pants open and his cock bare to his gaze. Gray licked his lips, eager to learn how Aaron tasted. He’d never been interested in sucking a
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