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?

Zack moves his hand, rests it on his thigh. He cups his dick just enough to show Henry that it’s hard. “Cuz I mean, if it wasn’t the right color or whatever, I could probably get you another one,” he says, tracing the length of his shaft with his middle finger.


Henry clears his throat, makes a squeak, clears it again. “Did they have one in blue?” He plays along, but he can’t smile or make eye contact. Zack’s lap has his full attention.


“Hmmm…” Zack makes a show of trying to remember. “Gray today, I think,” he says.


Henry swallows the lump in his throat. “Gray’s nice,” he says.


Zack looks Henry up and down, waits for Henry to meet his eyes. “Shouldn’t be a problem,” he says with a wink and a waggle of his heavy brow when he does.


Chapter 6