After a horrible car accident, Guillermo "Guy" Rivera
doesn't even remember who he is. Suffering from amnesia, bound
to a wheelchair with a broken arm and a broken leg, he relies
on his in-home caregiver, Dane Mathis, to help him with everything
from bathing to eating. Guy wants Dane to be more than just a
caregiver, but Dane keeps his distance.
Six months after their relationship ends, Dane Mathis dropped
everything to help Guy put his life back together. It is difficult
to treat Guy like a stranger, but he knows he must not give in
to his deep desires. He won't risk Guy's anger by revealing the
true nature of their relationship. Or the reality of their past
together.
Even so, Dane can't help but hope that this is the second chance
they have both longed for.
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Guy didn't speak again until they were behind his apartment
door. "What if I fire you?"
"What?"
"What if I fire you and find a new caregiver? Would you
have the same objections todating me then?"
Dane blinked, shocked that Guy had stated his desires so plainly.
"You're serious?"
"I'm extremely serious."
"I still wouldn't date you."
"Why not?"
"You only feel this way because I've been seeing to all
your needs, and I have to be patient and thoughtful and kind,
and I never show you any of my bad sides. I'm working every
second we're together, Guy. Who's to say you'll like me when
you get to see my other side?"
"I want to see all your sides. I can't imagine there's
a side of you I wouldn't like."
"Just because you can't imagine it doesn't mean it doesn't
exist."
"If you're not interested in me, why don't you just say
so? Why do you keep hiding behind your job?"
Dane knew he should answer the question directly. But that
was one lie he couldn't add to the already unwieldy web. "You
don't want to try to start a relationship now, Guy. You're missing
most of your life."
"What? You think because I can't remember what happened
last year, I don't know what I'm feeling now?"
"I'm saying what happened last year could affect how you
feel now. What if
?"
"What if what?"
"What if your memory comes back tomorrow and you remember
that you're in love with Oliver?"
"I'm not."
"You just don't know that. You were with him for six months.
Something in those six months must have given you reason to
think that you wanted to be with him."
"And then he turned his back on me when I needed him the
most. I don't think he could have done anything in the past
six months to make up for that. As far as I'm concerned, anything
we had before the accident is over."
Dane shook his head. "We're not having this discussion.
I'll help get you set up for the night, but then I need to go."
Guy inclined his head. Dane hoped that would be the end of
the discussion. He helped Guy out of his shirt and pants, working
a little more briskly than he needed to. He could only hope
that Guy hadn't noticed the way his fingers trembled. For the
first time, he was looking forward to leaving Guy alone. If
he didn't escape, he would be at risk. They'd both be at risk.
"Dane
" Guy caught his hand once Dane helped
him into the bed. "You don't need to go."
"Yes, I do. Because
Guy, I can't just tell you I'm
not interested in you. I am. But I don't want to leave while
you're still recovering. I don't want to trust your health to
somebody else."
"Listen." Guy squeezed his fingers. "We're both
consenting adults, aren't we?"
"Consenting to what?"
"A kiss to start." The corner of Guy's mouth lifted.
"Who knows? Maybe we don't have any chemistry."
"So really
a consensual kiss might be the best thing
we can do at this point."
"Yeah."
Dane felt at war with himself, but at the same time, he felt
like the outcome was fated. There was only one real response
to Guy's request, only one possible conclusion. He wanted to
be strong. He wanted to be noble. He wanted to hold himself
up to the highest standard and never falter. But that didn't
seem possible now. Not faced with the reality of his desire.
He loved Guillermo Rivera. And he would be in love with him
for the rest of his life. He had already spent too many nights
fantasizing about this moment, this opportunity, when they could
put all the hurt and betrayal behind them and share a single
kiss.
But it would only be a kiss. Because anything beyond that would
feel unethical, if not downright immoral. Guy might be a consenting
adult, but he didn't fully understand what he was consenting
to, and Dane did not ever want to take advantage of Guy.
"One kiss," Dane murmured, tilting his head.
"One kiss," Guy agreed, leaning forward to meet Dane's
mouth.