![]() ![]() He needed to show Declan that he had no power over him.īut his argument was shot to hell and all his anger disappeared as Declan’s tongue slipped between his lips and stroked over every surface of his mouth. But the biting pain in his hand had done nothing to ease the humiliation that was coursing through him and when Declan had followed him outside, Jagger’s only thought was that he needed to go on the offensive. But it had, and the feeling of weakness that had come with it had brought his infamous temper to the surface and he’d lashed out at the porch column. He’d spent most of his life learning to be immune to the cruel taunts about his intelligence so Declan’s attack shouldn’t have even registered. His reaction to Declan calling him stupid had been unexpected and over the top, even for him, and he’d escaped outside to try to understand why a word that he’d heard so often in his life and that shouldn’t have had an impact on him anymore had instead left him reeling with pain. ![]() Jagger’s rant died the second Declan’s mouth closed over his and it took him several long moments to even process what was happening. Remember, this is a M/M/M story so if that's not your thing, proceed with caution. Hi everyone, I'm more than halfway done with Saving Ren, Book 3 in my Barretti Security series and to keep up the motivation, I wanted to go ahead and share a very brief excerpt. ![]()
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