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believe him. Sammy had to believe in them.
    Those pretty, worried eyes searched his. "I trusted you, Jarrod. With everything. More than was safe."
    "I never betrayed you, Sammy. I fought to clear your name. Even when all the evidence said it was you, I refused to believe it."
    "I'm not a...whatever they thought I was. I'm an honest man."
    "I know. And that's what I told them--what I proved. The real spy was framing you."
    Sammy nodded for him, then looked away. "I sold this place. I'm moving. Going to find somewhere else to practice."
    "You didn't have to do that..." But he knew Sammy had already quit, hell, had already sold the condo. He grabbed hold of Sammy's arms. "But if that's what you felt right doing, that's your decision. Don't leave me behind, too, though."
    "I..." Sammy sighed, softly, then almost smiled.
    He brushed his thumb along Sammy's mouth. "You what?"
    "I've missed you. Asshole."
    He smiled, knowing now it was going to be okay; Sammy was going to forgive him. Even if that wasn't right this second.
    "Missed you, too, Sammy. Like crazy."
    "My name's Samuel." Oh. Pushy little bottom.
    He held Sammy's eyes as he replied. "I know what your name is. Sammy."
    "Do you? Are you sure?"
    "Yes. It's Mine. "
    "Maybe. Someday."
    "You already are. I'm not going anywhere. You'll admit it sooner or later." He reached down, cupped Sammy's balls, squeezed nice and gently. "All mine. Every fucking inch. I'm going to bend you over your desk and spank your ass. I'm going to cage you and pierce you and make you crazy in all the best ways."
    Sammy shook his head. "No way." That cock jerked, leapt in his hand.
    He laughed softly. "Right. You hate the very idea."
    "We're not doing that again."
    "Not doing what again? Making you come with just words?"
    "Shut up. I'm packing."
    "Actually, it looks to me like you're standing against the wall about to get fucked."
    God, he loved that sweet, needy son of a bitch. He took Sammy's mouth and poured all his love into the kiss. Sammy stiffened, gasped, hands wrapping around his arms. He pressed them together, shoulders to toes, their mouths locked as his tongue plunged, took, explored.
    Sammy groaned, lips opening, letting him in. Yeah, that was it--what they both needed, what they both wanted. Shit, he never wanted to lie to Samuel again and he certainly wasn't going to do it with his body. His hands cupped Sammy's head, tilted him back. He devoured Sammy's mouth, made him really feel it, feel how good it was between them.
    Deep moans pushed into his mouth; Sammy rubbed against him. Sammy wanted him--needed him even. He'd been right, this wasn't one-sided. Groaning, he grabbed Sammy's arms and pulled them up over his head.
    "Not doing this." Sammy moaned the words into his lips.
    "Yes, you are." He wasn't going to let Sammy deny them, deny this.
    "Not going to love you."
    Yes!
    "You already do." He hauled Sammy up over his shoulder and headed for the man's bedroom.
    "Jarrod, what are you doing?"
    "Taking you to bed." He reached up and smacked the ass next to his head. It wasn't as satisfying as spanking Sammy flesh on flesh, but it was still good. He couldn't imagine never getting to do that again.
    "What else?" The soft words made his cock ache.
    "I'm going to spank your ass rosy. I'm going to fuck you into tomorrow. And then we're going to plan."
    "Plan? Plan what?"
    "What we're piercing, where to shop for your cock cage. All sorts of wonderful things."
    Sammy's bedroom was just like he remembered it; the bed hadn't even been made. He tossed his lover down onto it. Sammy sat up and he put his hand right in the center of that lean chest.
    He pushed Sammy down onto his back again. "Hands on the headboard. If you don't keep them there, I'll dig out one of your ties and bind you."
    Sammy looked at him, then slowly and purposefully flipped him off.
    "Oh, ho, it's going to be like that, is it?"
    Grinning, he went to the dresser and started opening drawers, looking for one of those damn silk