 Without really giving it any more thought, Linden leaned forward, pulling Tyler toward him at the same time. He brushed his lips lightly over Tyler’s a few times, then ran his tongue across Tyler’s lower lip. When Tyler groaned and got one hand up and fisted in Linden’s shirt to tug him even closer, Linden slid his tongue between Tyler’s lips. Linden let go of Tyler’s hand and inched his arm around Tyler’s waist. Tyler stretched out and leaned back until he was more under Linden. He groaned and arched against Linden, grinding their hips together. Linden broke their kiss, moaned softly, and licked along Tyler’s jawline. He nudged Tyler’s head back farther and sucked lightly along his neck, pausing to swirl his tongue over Tyler’s Adam’s apple. Tyler’s hands roamed up and down Linden’s back, leaving a trail of heat in their wake. They rocked together against each other, bodies heating, breath quickening, and in Linden’s case, heart hammering. Linden’s phone chimed. Reluctantly Linden pushed away from Tyler and murmured, “That’s Randy’s e-mail.” Tyler chuckled, and Linden felt his body vibrate beneath him. It was erotic, and Linden had to use every ounce of control not to rip both their clothes off and give whoever might be watching a real show. “Saved by the bell,” Tyler snickered. “You should check that, then we can pick up where we left off.” Linden flopped to the side and sat beside Tyler, pressed against him. He scooped up his phone and grumbled, “I’m going to get you for this, Randy.” That earned him deep, rich laughter from Tyler. “Me too. Should you really be kissing your suspects?” Linden swiped the phone’s screen and accessed his e-mail. He looked sideways at Tyler and smiled slyly. “It’s not standard procedure, and if you turn out to be guilty, I’ll make you regret it.” As he read the e-mail, he sat straighter and scooted away so there were a few inches of space between them. “What does it say?” Tyler sat up and turned to face Linden. “Linden?” “He found Dimas.” All Linden could think was how much he hoped he didn’t have to say the words. Tyler’s expression sobered immediately. He stared into Linden’s eyes, and Linden bit down on his lower lip for a second. “He’s not alive, is he?” Tyler asked softly. Linden shook his head. “I’m really sorry, Tyler.” Tyler stood up and paced away. “I need…. I….” His voice trailed off, and he stepped out of the pit and went to his apartment.  🌸 Soak up the springtime vibes with the Peachy PAs Spring Break Giveaway! 🌸 Entering is easy: > visit https://tinyurl.com/peachyspring1 to enter > follow me, and other authors, on Amazon > come back every day for bonus entries Prizes include a Kindle e-reader, paperbacks, and ebooks from participating authors. Good luck, bookworms!     
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