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375 pages, Kindle Edition
First published October 27, 2020
"You surprised me, Kannon Jeffers."
"Boisclair." It just burst from him and he licked his lips nervously. "It's Kannon Jeffers-Boisclair."
Preacher's nostrils flared. "Yes. My mistake."
"Open your eyes," Preacher growled at his ear. He nipped Kannon's earlobe. "Open your fucking eyes, Kannon."
"Nowhere else I'd rather be but with you, Kannon Jeffers-Boisclair."
"I see you over there staring, think you can afford me?"
"I like when you do that,"
"When you open my door," Kannon told him in a husky voice. "When you take my hand." His lashes lowered then lifted just as quickly, and his eyes overflowing with need—were a punch to the throat, taking Preacher’s breath. "When you touch me, period."
"Your pronouns. What are they?"
"Wh—Um. He. Him?"
Preacher cocked his head. "Are you asking?"
The anger came back full force, flooding narrowed eyes. "My pronouns are he and him," Kannon stressed through gritted teeth.
"You’re stunning, Kannon." It came out sounding hoarse. He didn’t know why he was on the floor staring up at a man he was supposed to hate. A man who now wore his ring and carried his last name
He curled his fingers, clawing at the front of Preacher’s shirt, grabbing him and holding on. Holding on even as his mouth moved again. "Let me go."
Preacher’s lips twitched. "You surprise me, Kannon Jeffers."
“Boisclair.” It just burst from him and he licked his lips nervously. "It’s Kannon Jeffers-Boisclair."
Preacher’s nostrils flared. "Yes. My mistake."
"I love you." Preacher released his mouth, dropping kisses along his jaw, up to his ear and back down, sucking on his neck. "Fucking love you."
Read #1: November 11, 2020
Read #2: August 4, 2021


