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conclusion. Lyndon’s anger dwindled to an ember as he caught the guy’s hand before he could smack Lyndon again. “Brother?” was about all he could get out because his heart was thudding rambunctiously, sending just about every bit of blood racing down to fill his cock.
    A sharp pain exploding out from his shin did a lot to curb Lyndon’s swelling erection. It also almost brought him to his knees, would have except he was shoved forcefully. Lyndon went sprawling backwards on his ass, landing hard enough to jar every bone in his body.
    “Yes, my brother! Gah!” Levi’s brother bent down and thumped Lyndon’s nose for good measure, and Lyndon had had enough.
    He grabbed his attacker’s wrist and jerked, bringing him down beside Lyndon. All it took was one hand pressed to that thin chest and Lyndon leaning over to growl a warning. The struggling ceased but the anger in those blue eyes amplified and would have burnt Lyndon to a pile of ash in an instant if such a thing were possible.
    “I’ve had enough of your tantrum,” Lyndon said after finding enough restraint to keep his voice calm. “Stop trying to hurt me or else I will turn you over my knee.” It wouldn’t be a bit of fun, either, but Lyndon would damn well do it. “I’ve never picked on someone smaller than me before—well, I’ve never picked on anyone, period, but you are sure tempting me every time you try to damage me!”
    To his utter horror, Levi’s brother’s eyes welled and his bottom lip trembled. “Y-you w-wouldn’t—”
    As a distraction, it worked perfectly, because Lyndon was on the verge of babbling out an apology for being so rough with the guy when a hand landed on his shoulder and Lyndon found himself spun around and dodging a fist. The scent he’d dreamed of for a week hit him more forcefully than the punch he couldn’t avoid. Lyndon wound up flat on his back, his head smacking the paved ground and sending bright bursts of light to dance in his vision as a weight settled on his chest. He blinked away the starbursts and struggled when his wrists were grabbed then knelt on.
    This put Levi’s crotch against Lyndon’s chin, and the musky odour of his sexy snow leopard’s arousal shot through Lyndon setting him to flame as need erupted inside him. He looked into pale green eyes topped by dark scrunched eyebrows and felt a wave of relief chasing his desire. Finally!
    “Keep an eye out for anyone coming around, Oscar,” the man who’d haunted Lyndon’s dreams ordered, and Oscar got up, huffing and glaring but doing as his brother asked.
    “Fine, Levi, but if he hurts you again, I’m going to call the taxidermist.” Oscar didn’t sound like he was joking, either.
    What a vicious little shit. Manipulative, too. He’d played Lyndon, using those tears and trembling lips. And I’m an idiot for falling for it, just like I’m an idiot for being unable to look away from those beautiful green eyes—“ Levi.” The name was pulled out of him, torn free even though Lyndon hadn’t wanted to speak. But the name had been rolling around in his head for a week. Now it’d plopped down and hit his tongue, and Lyndon hadn’t been able to resist saying it.
    Levi’s mouth, which had been opened to no doubt blast Lyndon with some vitriol or another, snapped shut audibly when Lyndon said Levi’s name. Levi moved his hips , his knees grinding against the bones in Lyndon’s wrists. The pain there was smothered by the pleasure at Levi’s reaction as he rubbed his groin on the underside of Lyndon’s chin. It was an instinctive move, all the more sexy for that, but as soon as Levi realised what he was doing, he cursed and scooted back, slapping his hands over Lyndon’s wrists at almost the same time he moved his knees off them.
    Lyndon’s smile was as feral as it had ever been when he narrowed his eyes at Levi. “I could flip you, pin you, fuck you like you wanted—still want,” he purred, delighted when Levi shivered and exhaled