I love you, Hsin,” he said hoarsely. “I missed you so much.””I love you, too.” Sin’s voice was still thick and husky. “I came back for you. Because I wanted to find you, because I...

All that mattered was that Boyd was there. He was there for Sin, and when Sin opened his eyes to look at Boyd once more, Sin ignored all the self-doubt and paranoia. Because at that...

When they were partially up the stairs and mostly out of earshot, Sin looked at Boyd again. ‘Don’t get killed or I’ll be very annoyed with you.

What am I, your wife?’ Boyd asked him, highly amused.Sin seemed to consider that for a moment. ‘You would need to exchange bodies with my new boss for that. You can be my slave instead.’Boyd...

He’d lost the only part of his life that made it worth living because of a couple random fucks. How ridiculous.

I don’t know how.

Standing back and staring blankly at the glass, he realized he had no idea what it meant to preheat. Obviously he heated it prior to something, but to what?-Boyd