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Chapter 6-3
Tristan arrived at Half Moon Street feeling distinctly guilty. Samuel was waiting for him, those grey green eyes worried. “Safely delivered.” Samuel met him halfway across the hallway with a kiss. Tristan decided that he could get used to having someone to come home to, someone to kiss him when he walked in. “Bless you,” Samuel whispered against his mouth. Tristan’s scalp prickled and he pulled away. “I should tell you I had to kiss Gareth.” Samuel smiled at him, a lopsided smile with a twinkle in his eye. “Did you now. I would have liked to see that.” Tristan was certain his jaw fell open. “What?” “Did you do more?” “Well…he…touched me.” Tristan watched Samuel’s eyes grow hooded and dark. “Where?” His voice had a hint of a growl that lit a fire in Tristan’s belly. Emboldened, he
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