Revealed - Masked 3 by Lissa Matthews Page A

law firm."
    Bobby laughed and shook his head, stopping in the center of the room. He slid his hands into his pockets, his eyes roaming from one corner to next, following the seamless walls up to the ceiling and back down again. "No, it isn't."
    The living room seating consisted of two black upholstered couches, and black barstools padded in red leather lined the breakfast bar as the only eating area.
    "You don't like the color black at all, do you?"
    The question was asked with a smile and the answer given was done with the same light tone. "Fuck you."
    The mood however changed in an instant as the last word left Thor's mouth. Their eyes connected and in less time than it took for him to draw breath, Thor had Bobby up against nearest wall. "I like a great many things," Thor whispered, nipping at Bobby's bottom lip, tugging, sucking it between his teeth, before letting go to slide his tongue inside Bobby's mouth. It had been too long, six days too long since he'd kissed the man he couldn't stop thinking about.
    Bobby met him stroke for stroke. He slid his hands around Thor's waist and up his back. The moan he gave Bobby to swallow when Bobby pulled the rubber band from Thor's hair and gripped the strands in his fists was quickly followed by another. It felt good, so fucking good to be touched, to be wanted, to be with the man against his wall.
    Thor pulled away from the kiss and opened his eyes to find Bobby's bright blue ones focused on him. If he let himself, he could drown in those orbs and he tried to mentally shake himself out of the haze of lust clouding his brain. But, if he were honest, he'd admit he didn't want to. He wanted Bobby. Had wanted him for the last couple of weeks, probably longer, probably since the first time he'd seen him at the haunted house. It didn't really matter though. All that did matter was Bobby being in his house, Bobby giving himself to Thor.
    "Play first or talk?" Just this once, he'd give Bobby the choice.
    "Play."
    "You sure?"
    "Yes sir."
    "Damn good answer, boy." Thor touched the buttons on Bobby's shirt. "Good shirt?"
    "No sir."
    "Damn good answer again," Thor muttered, lifting both hands to rip the shirt open over Bobby's chest. Buttons popped and flew across the hardwood floor. Bobby grunted and pulled his bottom lip between his teeth. Thor smiled. "Get naked. I'll be right back."
    Bobby swallowed. "Here?"
    Thor was mesmerized by the movement of Bobby's Adam's apple and fought against the urge to tilt his head and take a bite. "Right here. Naked. Now."
    Thor turned and walked away, down the hallway to his bedroom. Through the darkness, he made his way to the bathroom where he flipped on the light. The baby oil sat on the counter along with the foil packet containing the condom he'd set out earlier. Grabbing both, he took one long look in the mirror. This was it, the moment he'd always wanted, always desired, even if he'd kept it a secret inside his own mind.
    He'd been with men before, as equals, lover, never as dominant and submissive. This time things were different, felt different. It was out in the open and that added another element to it. He was ready for this. He hadn't had a girlfriend or male lover in longer than he cared to remember. He'd been waiting for something, for someone to come along and trip his fucking trigger after Bailey. He could have been happy with her, as her dominant. Maybe not long term, but she was so purely submissive, so open and giving, he'd been smitten for months before she'd ever approached his cross. Of course, then his friend and mentor Aidn stepped in and the two had been so taken with one another, she never looked Thor's away again. With Bobby, though, smitten wasn't the word. He wasn't sure what the word was, but  he intended to spend however long he had with Bobby figuring it out.
    He flipped off the bathroom light and walked back down the hall. Bobby stood naked against the wall where Thor'd left him, his cock hard and standing straight against