Henry Kavalauskas spends most of his time at YVR, Vancouver’s international airport. He works there, he hangs out there -- he knows the world is bigger than his fast-food job and his parents' living room, and he wishes he could find a guy to take him out into it. Someone to shepherd him through its teeming cities and sleep beside him in its fine hotels.<br><br>Someone like Zack Hoffman, to be quite specific, although Henry's first encounter with the short, sexy business traveler seems destined to be his last, seeing as how it takes place in an airport men's room.<br><br>But Zack's long-haul flight is canceled, and when their paths cross again quite by chance -- and Zack produces the key to a hotel room -- Henry seizes the moment. The room's gorgeous, Naked Zack is gorgeous, and being with him is a dream come true for Henry. Until reality barges in, chases Henry half-naked back into the airport, and raises some questions about Zack. Is he who he says he is? And, more importantly, will Henry ever see him again?

You Again?

The bulldog has a squat, compact little body. He’s broad in the shoulders and thick in the chest, tight at the waist and kinda wiggly in the tail. Henry finds himself wishing they were going on a longer walk so he could watch those two juicy melons bounce in the seat of his clinging, uncuffed trousers atop his short, muscled legs for a while. The bulldog doesn’t have a suitcase, must have left it in his airline’s elite lounge, Henry figures. Or maybe in his suite at the Fairmont, just overhead. He looks like a five-star traveler. What Henry really wishes is that he was following this ass all the way to the Ritz or the Raffles or whatever sweeping drive must surely wait to welcome him at the end of his flight. Champagne at check-in, breakfast on the breathtaking balcony in the morning…


Chapter 3