Tinnean

Jefferson Sebring wined and dined, charmed and cajoled, and lured and seduced handsome men into his bed. However, he never wanted to keep one longer than a few dates or a few months. He had his work with the CIA and his duties to his family, and with those and his men, he was content. That was, until Ludovic Rivenhall.<br><br>First Ludo squired Jefferson’s sister Portia around town, then fell into Jefferson's bed as so many others had. But Ludo wanted more than a same time next year type of relationship; he wanted to stay in Jefferson’s life, and Jefferson found he was willing to allow it as long as they both still wanted it.<br><br>Years later, they both still wanted each other -- but men didn't marry men. Or did they, in this new world they had survived to see?

Ace-High Royal Flush

“Portia is fine. They’re getting her settled in her room.” He grinned and handed out blue-banded cigars. “It’s a boy!”


“Congratulations, Nigel.” Father heaved himself out of his chair. “And his name?”


Father frowned. Had he expected one of the traditional Sebring names? Nigel was proving to be more of a challenge than Father had anticipated.


“When can we see Portia?” Mother asked, setting aside the magazine.


“The doctor wants her to get some rest, but you should be able to visit her during evening visiting hours.”


Nigel grinned broadly. “He’s in the nursery. Come. I’ll introduce you to your grandson.” 9


The baby was gorgeous. According to Father, it was because he had Sebring blood in his veins, so he expected nothing less. He completely dismissed the fact that Nigel was quite good looking.


The nurses gave us fifteen minutes to admire the newest member of our family and then sent us home.


Chapter 18