Nate caught his breath and gave Brandon a wet kiss right on his lips. Brandon pulled him closer and deepened the contact. He barely heard Mike clear his throat. He reluctantly broke away and turned to find Mike standing by the table.
Mike said, “Excuse me guys. I forgot I was supposed to call one of my clients about the closing of his condo. It’s been rescheduled.”
Nate said, “You’re welcome to use the phone in here. Or there’s one in the living room if you need some privacy.”
Mike pulled his cell phone out of his pocket. “I’ve got my own phone, but I’ll take you up on the privacy. I’ll just step outside for cartoon sex japan a second.” He slipped out while Brandon was still staring at cartoon sex japan Nate.
When he was gone, Brandon said, “You realize what this means, don’t you Nate?”
Nathan nodded. “With Marjorie awake, and my father pleading guilty, it’s really over.”
Brandon pulled him close and kissed his temple. “You got it, baby. This is the last link in the chain. As soon as I take Marjorie’s statement, I can sign off on this case and pronounce it closed.”
Nate leaned his head against Brandon’s chest. “Is that why you didn’t want just anyone in her room, to protect the integrity of her statement?”
“Yep. More than likely, she won’t remember anything, but just in case she does, I don’t want Calder’s lawyer to be able to say she was coerced or coached in any way.” He gently pushed Nate towards the mudroom. “Get your coat and lets go.”
Nate shook his head
cartoon sex japan. “I can’t go with you, Bran. We’ve got company, remember.”
Brandon snorted. “Yeah, as if I could forget. Look, just tell him you have to go to the hospital with me and send him home. He’s a big boy. He can take it.”
“No, Brandon
cartoon sex japan. This is
cartoon sex japan the first time since the funeral that Mike has reached out to me, and I’m not going to let him down now.”
Brandon did his best not to lose his temper. “Nate, you aren’t responsible for that guy. You don’t have to baby-sit him.”
Nate
cartoon sex japan firmed his jaw. “Brandon, I’m not going
cartoon sex japan to argue with you about this.”
Remembering their argument earlier, Brandon sighed. “Fine. I know better than
cartoon sex japan to try to force you. Look, just promise me you’ll call if you need me.” He reached over to the counter where Nate’s cell phone was charging and handed it to him. “Carry this in you pocket until I get back.”
“Brandon—”
Brandon pulled him into a hug. “Please Nate. Just this once. For me?”
Nate pulled back and grinned at him. “You’re getting pretty good and that pitiful whining thing, you know?”
Brandon grinned right back at him. “Did it work?”
Nate slid the phone into his hip pocket. “As if you ever had a doubt.”
Brandon pulled him into a soft, slow kiss. When they were both sufficiently breathless, Brandon said, “I’ve had a lot of doubts about a lot of things in my life, Nate, but not about you. Never about you.”
* * *
Brandon spent a lot of time in hospitals. Aside from the births of his nieces and nephews, there were accident reports, victims’ statements, interviews with the coroner, and on and on. Usually he dreaded victims’ statements the most, but he was actually looking forward to this one
cartoon sex japan. Marjorie Newman’s statement would put an end to this whole sordid mess, and mark the beginning of his marriage to Nate. He was practically skipping by the time he reached Marjorie’s room.
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