Morgan James

  • cathas quoted6 months ago
    “Gabe gives me exactly as much shit about my ass as everyone else. Which, actually, I think I’m offended he doesn’t pay more attention.”
  • cathas quoted6 months ago
    “Sorry about crashing in your room again.” Baller quirked his lips.

    “Don’t worry about it.”

    “Oh, I’m not. Since you’re the one who fell asleep on my shoulder,” Baller said blithely, even as he smirked. “And then wouldn’t let me leave the bed when I tried.”
  • cathas quoted6 months ago
    “I’m hurt. Also, they don’t let you take your phone in the holding cell with you.”

    Gabe snorted despite himself and tried to ignore the rush of affection. “Why am I not surprised you know that.”

    “Aw, babe, don’t be jealous of my life experience.”

    Gabe flushed at the pet name and decided to put it down to the alcohol.
  • cathas quoted6 months ago
    Baller crowded close, pressed his body up against Gabe’s, and curled a hand around Gabe’s neck. He licked his lips. His cheeks were flushed.

    Then Baller leaned in and kissed him.
  • cathas quoted6 months ago
    He was staring back at Gabe, his cheeks flushed red with alcohol and his hair a mess. He looked stupid.

    Gabe loved him.
  • cathas quoted6 months ago
    Maybe a vacation to Rio.
  • cathas quoted6 months ago
    Dante fisted an ungloved hand just above Gabe’s Dekes logo and yanked him into a hard kiss.

    Well, Gabe thought as they broke apart, both still grinning like idiots, that ought to make the papers.
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