Liam Cyber let the front door click shut, the sound echoing Justin Cross’s unwelcome news. No vacation this year. Justin, ever the responsible accountant, had laid out the numbers, but Liam only felt the sting of betrayal. He trusted Justin implicitly, handing over his paycheck every week. To be told now there wasn’t enough felt like a lie.
Justin gave Liam space, hating the tension. He finally found Liam staring out the bedroom window. “I’m just trying to take care of us, Liam. I love you more than anything,” Justin whispered, his hand finding Liam’s shoulder.
Liam turned, the anger melting under Justin’s sincere gaze. What started as a soft kiss quickly deepened, a hungry, silent apology. Clothes were shed without a word. This wasn’t just sex; it was a reclamation. Justin worshipped every inch of Liam’s body with his hands and mouth, and Liam surrendered completely. Their release was intense, a shared wave of relief, leaving them tangled and breathless. The fight was forgotten, replaced by the simple, solid truth of their connection.
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