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Chapter Ten

I’m awakened the next morning by Ward switching on the light in the closet, and I smell coffee.

“Good morning, Sir.”

This is…weird. Disorienting. Not just because it takes me a moment to realize that I’m not in my own bed, and that a US senator is waking me up…

And has my coffee sitting on the nightstand for me.

Liam.

My mind immediately focuses on him and I wonder if he’s worried because I didn’t come home last night.

Good.

I’m not perfect. I’m going to act more than a little spiteful until I get it out of my system.

I sit up and pat the bed next to me. Ward climbs back in and I give him a good-morning kiss.

I want to see what it feels like.

He’s a damned good kisser, but I suppose that’s to be expected.

I massage his scalp and his eyes fall shut as his head droops.

More reverse déjà vu for me.

“Good morning, boy,” I say. I pick up the coffee mug and…

It’s how I would make it for myself.

“Did I make it right?” he asks.

“It’s perfect, thank you.” My brain feels sluggish this morning, out of whack because my life is out of whack. I am a creature of routine, and right now, I don’t have one. “Let’s get in the shower.”

I realize he’s wearing the day collar when we step under the spray and it’s another minor gut-punch reminding me why I’m doing this.

“When we get to my place,” I tell him, “if Liam’s not awake, you can wake him up. You can also give him a good-morning kiss.Onlyone.”

He literally throws his arms around me, hugging me. “Thank you, Sir!”

“You’re welcome boy. And, if he hasn’t done it already, you can make coffee for him.” I step out from under the water so Ward can take my place, and I think those are tears he’s blinking away as he ducks his head under the water.

“Thank you, Sir. I appreciate it.”

* * * *

We arrive at my place and the lights are off, meaning Liam is probably still asleep.

I quietly let us in and, yes, I see him asleep on the sofa, wrapped in a blanket.

At least he honored my wishes there.

And Ward earns more bonus points when he waits for me to motion to him that he can go wake Liam up.

I head upstairs to shave and change. I don’t think I can handle seeing the two of them together in that kind of intimate moment yet. I only have so much strength in me right now.

I am trying, though.