Without Reservations by J. L. Langley Read Free Book Online

tell you, I don’t think I helped my own cause any when she asked if I wanted any potato salad and I laughed in her face.”
    They both shared a quick laugh. “You may be right. But eventually, she’ll get over the fact that you’re melatonin-challenged.”
    Keaton chuckled. “Yeah, maybe, but something tells me when she finds out we’re mates, she’s going to have a bigger problem with my penis than she does my pigment.”
    Chay suspected Bit was right. He pulled into the parking lot of Bit’s apartment and drove around to Keaton’s building. He parked next to Keaton’s car.
    “Thanks, Chay. I did enjoy it.”
    “Me too, Bit. Me too.”
    Bit reached for the door handle, but Chay grabbed his arm and tugged him back. Before Bit could protest, Chay did what he’d been dying to do all night. He cupped Bit’s head in his hands, threading his fingers through those pale locks, and slanted his mouth over Bit’s. And yes his hair felt as soft in human form.
    Bit hesitated for half a second before he relaxed and let Chay in.
    He took complete advantage. His tongue thrust into Keaton’s mouth, touching, tasting, devouring. That‘s good. Keaton tasted intoxicating and, God, could the man kiss.
    He consumed Chay right back, giving as good as he got, even sucking on Chay’s bottom lip.
    Chay’s cock grew harder than a fucking rock. He couldn’t remember ever getting this turned on this fast. Maybe as a teenager, but not recently. If he didn’t stop now, he wouldn’t. Not that that was a bad thing, but he’d promised. He drew back, gasping for air.
    Bit followed suit, laying his head on Chay’s shoulder, breathing heavily.
    Chay gave into one last temptation and ran his fingers through Bit’s hair. “Sorry about that, Bit. Kinda lost my head there.”
    Keaton nodded. “Yeah, th-th-this is…we aren’t supposed to be doing this.”
    Chay smiled. A stuttering Bit was really cute. Chay wanted to push and see if he could make Bit stutter some more, but he was pretty certain Keaton wouldn’t allow him to kiss him again. Chay settled for a caress of that smooth pale cheek.
    Bit leaned into the caress for a second, then opened the door and got out.
    Chay rolled down the window. “Tomorrow night, poker game.”
    Keaton stopped mid-turn. “Huh?”
    Chay grinned, putting the truck in reverse, and backed up. “I’ll see you tomorrow around six o’clock. I’m going to take you to dinner, and after you’re going to a poker game with me.”
    Bit shook his head as Chay started rolling up the window. No way was he going to let the man say no. “Six o’clock. Be ready, babe.” He hauled ass out of the parking lot, a huge smile on his face. Eventually Keaton would get wise to his schemes, but damn it was fun while it lasted.
     

 
    Chapter Five
     
    When the knock sounded at the door, Keaton smiled, then groaned. He’d told himself he wasn’t going to get excited every time Chay came over. But he couldn’t help it, every single time Chay showed up it felt like a small victory, not to mention the fact that Chay had followed through on his word and actually came when he said he would. Jonathon never had. Heck, Chay had already proved himself to be several cuts above Jonathon. He’d told Chay he’d give him a chance, and by gosh he would, and that included not comparing him to that ex-scumbag-boyfriend of his.
    The knock came again. “Bit. I know you’re in there.”
    “Coming.” Keaton tried to control the little excitement he felt and went to the door. He really liked that Chay wasn’t easily dissuaded. It gave him some measure of hope. Maybe Chay would stick around. Keaton shook his head. He hadn’t just fallen off the turnip truck. They had a long way to go and he knew it. Chay liked him right now . It didn’t mean the man would stick around once his friends and family began to put pressure on him. He opened the door and Chay nearly fell in on top of him.
    “Hey, Bit.” Chay smiled and grabbed the back