Chapter 8
Clark groaned and watched Daniel moving above him. The slide of his lover in and out of his body threatened to burn him alive.
“God…yeah…baby…fuck…”
Clark frowned and blinked, grabbing Daniel’s face with both hands. That voice was not Daniel’s. Those words were not ones Daniel would use.
Brian smiled down at Clark, slow and sweet, and then his mouth opened in a silent scream. His gaze grew still and glazed, and he collapsed on top of Clark in a heavy pile of dead weight.
Eyes flying open in the darkness, Clark held his breath. He tensed every muscle in his body and didn’t let himself shake. He clenched his teeth hard enough to make pain rip up the side of his face into his eye, but he made no sound. And it was important to do this because…because…
I’m not alone.
At some po
