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looked around. The condo was very clean and Kane was nowhere to be seen. The condo surprised him a little, apparently Kane had the same taste he did. The place was full of dark cherry wood and dark navy and brown colors. All in all, the place looked like a man cave on steroids. The huge television that hung on the wall was already turned on and tuned in to a football game. The place had an open design so when you walked in the little entryway, it came into the huge living room. To the right was the kitchen and dining area, with a glance he snorted, yep just like him, black countertops and stainless steel appliances.
Vander walked further into the condo and put his bag on the kitchen counter, then walked back toward the bedroom area looking for Kane. As he started to enter a bedroom, Kane was walking out of the bathroom without any clothes on. Vander stopped dead in his tracks like a deer caught in headlights as Vander got a good look at Kane’s muscled body and liked what he saw. Never in his life had he been attracted to a man. He loved women and they seemed to love him, but as he stared at Kane, he felt his pride and his lower region begin to flare. It was betraying him as he watched.
V ander’s gaze roamed over Kane’s body. His eyes lingered on his chest as the muscles moved as he dried his arms, then moved the towel to run it over his hair. His shoulders were broad and his chest was wide with tattoos that covered it. Vander couldn’t move to see the designs of the tattoos but his gaze lowered further to his stomach. Instead of the usual six-pack, Kane had an eight-pack and his chest was muscular and looked like it would be smooth to the touch. Vander couldn’t help it, he looked further down and saw that Kane was not only built up top but he was not hurting in the man department either.
Kane finished with his shower, grabbing a towel on his way to his bedroom when the smell hit him. His mate. He tried for so long to get Vander to come to his home but they always ended up going out at Vander's request. Sure he knew it was just Van's way of not wanting to deal the connection between them, Kane didn't like it but he did see his mate needing the time. However now, here he was, in Kane's bedroom. A place where he would love to have both his mates.
He paused after stepping through the doorway leading from the bathroom and started running the towel over his body, pretending not to even notice Vander in the doorway to his room. Kane had no problem allowing his future mate access to his body. He felt Vander's eyes rake over him, the trail of heat that followed the motion had Kane wanting to grab the man and shake him. Yell at him that they were mates, then plant himself balls deep in his ass.
Kane moved the towel to his head to remove the water there, doing anything not to give away that he knew Vander watched him. He needed Vander to make the choice his own. Only he didn't know how much longer he could take the rejection. His wolf wanted what belong to him. Come on, please choose me , ran through Kane's head as he waited for Van's next move.
More seconds passed and nothing. What was he going to have to do to get this man to accept him , to accept they were to be a part of each other. Well Vander either would or wouldn't, leaving Kane tired of playing the game. It needed to end—one way or another.
Before Vander could say anything, Kane moved the towel from his head and his eyes locked onto him. Vander couldn’t speak or move. He couldn’t take his eyes away from the beauty of Kane’s body. Something about this man made him hard, made him believe they were meant for each other not just Waverly, and he made him want much more than Vander ever thought himself capable of.
Chapter Eight
Kane dropped the towel on the bed then walked over to Vander. When he got close enough to touch him, he stopped. Tiny drops of water dripped
Vander walked further into the condo and put his bag on the kitchen counter, then walked back toward the bedroom area looking for Kane. As he started to enter a bedroom, Kane was walking out of the bathroom without any clothes on. Vander stopped dead in his tracks like a deer caught in headlights as Vander got a good look at Kane’s muscled body and liked what he saw. Never in his life had he been attracted to a man. He loved women and they seemed to love him, but as he stared at Kane, he felt his pride and his lower region begin to flare. It was betraying him as he watched.
V ander’s gaze roamed over Kane’s body. His eyes lingered on his chest as the muscles moved as he dried his arms, then moved the towel to run it over his hair. His shoulders were broad and his chest was wide with tattoos that covered it. Vander couldn’t move to see the designs of the tattoos but his gaze lowered further to his stomach. Instead of the usual six-pack, Kane had an eight-pack and his chest was muscular and looked like it would be smooth to the touch. Vander couldn’t help it, he looked further down and saw that Kane was not only built up top but he was not hurting in the man department either.
Kane finished with his shower, grabbing a towel on his way to his bedroom when the smell hit him. His mate. He tried for so long to get Vander to come to his home but they always ended up going out at Vander's request. Sure he knew it was just Van's way of not wanting to deal the connection between them, Kane didn't like it but he did see his mate needing the time. However now, here he was, in Kane's bedroom. A place where he would love to have both his mates.
He paused after stepping through the doorway leading from the bathroom and started running the towel over his body, pretending not to even notice Vander in the doorway to his room. Kane had no problem allowing his future mate access to his body. He felt Vander's eyes rake over him, the trail of heat that followed the motion had Kane wanting to grab the man and shake him. Yell at him that they were mates, then plant himself balls deep in his ass.
Kane moved the towel to his head to remove the water there, doing anything not to give away that he knew Vander watched him. He needed Vander to make the choice his own. Only he didn't know how much longer he could take the rejection. His wolf wanted what belong to him. Come on, please choose me , ran through Kane's head as he waited for Van's next move.
More seconds passed and nothing. What was he going to have to do to get this man to accept him , to accept they were to be a part of each other. Well Vander either would or wouldn't, leaving Kane tired of playing the game. It needed to end—one way or another.
Before Vander could say anything, Kane moved the towel from his head and his eyes locked onto him. Vander couldn’t speak or move. He couldn’t take his eyes away from the beauty of Kane’s body. Something about this man made him hard, made him believe they were meant for each other not just Waverly, and he made him want much more than Vander ever thought himself capable of.
Chapter Eight
Kane dropped the towel on the bed then walked over to Vander. When he got close enough to touch him, he stopped. Tiny drops of water dripped
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