Chapter 3
As Matty’s thoughts filled his head, Vic felt the tension and anger in him diffuse to make room for his lover. Whatever remained he tamped down deep inside him, away. He didn’t want to spoil their evening with his own petty emotions.
The only problem was, once their minds were linked, there was very little Vic could hide from Matty.
::What’s this?:: Matt asked, trying to chase down the remnants of Vic’s day.
Vic pictured himself standing in front of a vault and spinning the handwheel to seal it shut. ::Nothing.::
His lover’s smug cockiness flooded Vic. ::Like that’s going to keep me out.::
Wearily, Vic sighed. ::Let’s not push it, okay? I’ve had a long day.::
Warmth flooded through him, and suddenly Vic felt as if every inch of his body was wrapped and swaddled in Matty’s
