Chasing the Rainbow by Kade Boehme Read Free Book Online

would help. But, he couldn’t imagine being quite so… Lax as his dear mother.
                  He nearly jumped out of his skin when a knock sounded on the door. He hadn’t realized he’d been so lost in thought. He made his way to the door and his eyes must have bulged from their sockets when he saw Bobby on the other side.
                  The pose Bobby struck was mildly corny, like a ‘90s heartthrob, with his elbow propped on the doorframe, arms crossed, and one ankle crossed over the other. His black hair was slicked back, brown eyes seductive. He’d opted for dark denim jeans and a grey Henley, sleeves pulled up. Jody would probably have teased anyone else for the Joey Tribiani-esque outfit, but something about the simplicity of it was just so attractive on Bobby.
                  “Hey,” Jody said, finally finding his voice.
                  Bobby’s devil-may-care smirk made Jody’s heart pitter-patter. Jody was clearly not doing very well at hiding just how attractive he found Bobby. Bobby raised one of his thick brows, glancing behind Jody then back at him. Jody looked behind him, dumbly, then back at Bobby.
                  “Oh. Oh, shit. Sorry.” Jody pulled the door open wider, feeling every bit the fool. “Come in.”
                  Bobby did as instructed. Jody shut the door behind them and turned to ask—Bobby crowded Jody against the door, planting a kiss on his lips. Jody felt his body melt. Jesus, he couldn’t even stop himself from returning the kiss. Where was his self-control?
                  Bobby’s lips were soft and full, the kiss forceful. The sexy grunt Bobby made when Jody’s hand landed on his hip and squeezed made Jody’s pulse thrum. Bobby broke the kiss, but planted a brief kiss on Jody’s jaw, then the pulse point on his neck. Jody knew his head would still be sore from where it thumped back against the door.
                  Get it together! He took a deep breath and put a hand on Bobby’s chest. “Wow,” he said. “Not that I didn’t like that….”
                  Bobby smirked again, studying Jody’s face. “I’ve wanted to do that since I gave you a ride that day.”
                  Jody swallowed audibly. “Oh.”
                  Bobby didn’t stop with the cocky expression but he did take a step back, giving Jody some breathing room. He put his hands up in mock surrender. “Promise I’ll be good from here on out.”
                  Jody eyed Bobby, trying to keep his expression even. “I’m sure.” That got a sexy, deep chuckle that went straight to Jody’s cock. He had a hard time convincing himself that he wanted Bobby to be good. He couldn’t keep his head around the guy. But physical wasn’t a problem. He thought they might have something here. Right?
                  Even if they hadn’t been terribly deep, their conversations of the last couple months had been pleasant, and he felt like he’d gotten to know Bobby a little. Surely a man didn’t come to have lunch with you every day just to get in your pants.
                  Well… He couldn’t pretend like he’d shown up for that reason alone. Jody hadn’t really asked what this was.
                  It’s nothing yet because you’re over-thinking.
                  Shaking himself out of his spastic thoughts, he traced Bobby’s circuit of his apartment with his eyes. “Can I get you something to drink? Or we could just go out. There’s only thirty bars in this neighborhood.”
                  Bobby turned to him. “No kidding.” Bobby kept surveying the apartment. “A beer would be nice. If you have one.” He took a seat on the couch. “I knew you lived on 12 th Street, but when I put your address in the GPS and saw just where you lived, I felt a little out of my league.” Was