Someone was back on that ride, and from the look of the lip lock, he was having one hell of a time.
When they didn’t realize they weren’t alone, which was shocking since Michael was an Archangel, Gryphen cleared his throat, and that broke the two men apart.
Slowly.
They were locked together at the mouth, and Graham was straddling the bigger man’s body at the same time.
“Nice ass,” Gryphen said, amused.
He found it funny since when he and Ian had been here, Graham had gotten pretty much the same, exact show.
Now, the tables were turned.
Oh, and it looked as if they didn’t have to waste any time talking to the men about their past, and trying to help them work it out.
They were‘working it out’just fine.
At the comment, Graham gasped in surprise, but Michael didn’t. True to his personality, he just eased into them being discovered.
And he protected the man.
Michael shifted Graham, tucking him into his body, and protectively bracing for the intruders.
Familiar and welcome ones.
It looked like the jig was up.
There was no doubt what they’d been in the middle of, and that was fine with him. After Graham had broken down, Michael had been trying to help him heal.
For both of them.
“On that, I happen to agree,” Michael admitted. “I see we have company.”
Graham was horrified, but he wasn’t exactly upset that he was back to being pressed to D’Artangnan’s body. He’d just mounted him, and was about to begin riding to chase away the worries, when they’d been interrupted.
Damn.
That was really bad timing, and Graham knew it was also his karma. It wasn’t lost on him that he’d done the same thing to Gryphen and Ian.
He was shocked to see them there, but he wasn’t surprised why they were there.
Gryphen had to know what happened last night, and that told him everything he needed to know.
Backup was here.
Next to the big Marine, Finn leaned on the other part of the door jamb with that big‘eat shit’grin on his face. He was absolutely going to bust his ass.
There was no doubt.
“Well, I guess an intervention isn’t needed. Apparently, D’Artangnan has come home and found his way back to the old familiar nest,” he said, amusement in his voice. “Nice ass,” he also added.
And it made the man blush.
Oh, Graham was horrified.
“Can we maybe not loom?” he asked. “Since we’re both in bed and naked?”
Yeah, no.
