It’s 1996, and Mark Vincent, senior special agent of the Washington Bureau of Investigation and Security, is sent on assignment to Prague to cancel the head of a terrorist organization. He has no doubt it will be a simple operation. After all, he’s the best, isn’t he? Only another member of the WBIS gets involved, and when everything goes south -- including the loss of valued members of his team -- Mark vows to destroy the man responsible for this debacle. Refused permission to return to the States and ordered to take time off to decompress, Mark heads to Paris, where he meets an attractive rent boy who introduces himself as Louis. Unable to resist, Mark, portraying an ordinary businessman, gives his name as Rick, and they spend the week together. However, neither man is what he portrays himself as. With this unlikely pair, can this be the start of a beautiful friendship?

The Start of a Beautiful Friendship

Fucking God, what was I thinking? Leather Jacket was obviously a top, which was a shame--I'd have liked to tap that. For a second I pictured the businessman on his hands and knees, taking my cock up his ass while he mouthed the front of Leather Jacket's jeans. Leather Jacket would free his cock and feed it to the businessman, and....


I shook my head. I'd want my cock in Leather Jacket, not the businessman. As a matter of fact, I'd have preferred the businessman not be in the picture at all.


Although if I'd wanted him, Leather Jacket wouldn't have stood a chance.


I put my glass down and tossed a couple of francs onto the bar.


"Merci, m'sieur." The bartender scooped up the coins and slid them into a pocket. "Bonsoir."


Chapter 6