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.Where was Pablo?At the top of the stars he paused.Lights were on down there, so his lover must be upand puttering about.Still trying to avoid me.Not for long.He continued down the stairs only to falter on the second-to-last step.Pablo wasindeed down there, only he wasn t alone.He had company.Shane s lover was in thearms of another man.A very beautiful man with white-blond hair and wandering hands.The two were in their own world as they sat on the couch, the man astride Pablo,writhing on him as Pablo cupped his ass and squeezed.They were in a lip-lock, tongue-fucking each other with loud grunts and moans.The stench of lust filled the room.Shane couldn t breathe.Pain bloomed in his chest and as he sank to his knees hefigured Pablo had finally figured out a way to kill him without ever laying a hand onhim.His lover s rejection of Shane and all they shared was never as clear as in thatmoment, driving the point home better than any bullet ever could.He tried to stifle his hurt by biting on his fist, but he must not have succeeded becausethe man atop Pablo lifted his head and stared him down with hooded eyes. Uh, Castillo, we ve got an audience.Pablo raised his head, lips wet and swollen, gaze dismissive where it rested on Shane. Nah, Agent Ruskin was just leaving. That s what you think, motherfucker. Shane snarled at him.This was fucking war. Get rid of him before I do it for you. He crossed his arms, staring at the small man withPablo as he waited.Something about those delicate features jogged his memory.Heknew that guy from somewhere.He didn t get a chance to ponder too long because Pablo s guest climbed off him witha soft chuckle. Better be careful, Castillo.This one s got spine. He winked at Shane. And balls. After righting his clothes, he swiped his thumb over Pablo s bottom lip.Shane growled and the small man laughed outright. Oh, he s gonna keep you on your toes, my friend. He patted the still-quiet Pablo onthe shoulder and made his way to the door. Good luck. The parting shot, he threw atShane before disappearing and closing the door behind him.Shane turned to Pablo. You son of a bitch! He balled up his fists. I wish I had mygun, I d shoot you.Pablo simply grinned, his eyes at half-mast. Want mine?Shane shook with the ball of rage inside him and the bastard had the nerve to makejokes. Right under my nose? You couldn t wait to flaunt him, could you? Have you beenfucking him this whole time? The thought of it cracked something inside him.All thistime.Pablo shrugged. Whatever gave you the idea you were more than what you were,Agent Ruskin?Shane heard the pity in that voice and he couldn t stand it, couldn t understand it.Heshook his head. That s it, that s what you have to say to me? We were just scratching an itch, Pablo said in a bland tone that grated. Now youknow and you can move on to doing what your government pays you to do, besomebody else. Bastard! Shane swung on him, punching Pablo in the jaw.The other man staggeredbut didn t fall. That s what this is about, isn t it, my job? Something that has nothing todo with us.Nothing. Jesus, he sounded shrill and unbalanced. There is no us.At no time was there an us. You re a fucking liar, Castillo! Shane s voice cracked and broke under his shout. Isthere a you and him? He pointed to the door. Is that it? Now it s your turn to give it tohim like you gave it to me?Pablo s blank stare mocked him and fired his blood.Shane lurched forward andgrabbed the front of Pablo s t-shirt. Did you? Give him what you gave me? Did you fuckhim? That s what you re concerned about? Pablo s right eyebrow shot up. You caremore about my dick game than your life, Agent? That tone taunted Shane. Why don tyou leave? No! The son of a bitch kept all his feelings locked up tight, he didn t even twitchwhen Shane yanked him closer. You wanted to hurt me, didn t you? Push me away in away your hands around my throat never could and you used him to do it. He hadCastillo s fucking number. You wanted to rip me apart. His heart rejected theanguished words he spoke, but Shane watched Pablo s eyes and he saw the truth inthem. You need to leave. Signs of strain showed at the corners of Pablo s mouth.Shane shook his head. No
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