Three years ago, Winston Abernathy did something completely out of character -- he had a one-night stand with a gorgeous dancer. But the next day, the dancer left for New York to try to make it big on Broadway, and Win went back to dating men who were like himself -- boring, bland paralegals.<br><br>Now that dancer, Randy Lincoln, is back in Los Angeles. That amazing night with Randy has fueled Win's fantasies for the past three years, yet he doesn't believe a man like Randy would be interested in someone like him. Much to his surprise, Randy wants to see him, and for longer than one night. Maybe this time they can have a chance for a relationship.<br><br>But when Randy gets an opportunity to dance in a Las Vegas show, Win wonders if he'll have to let Randy go for good.

Maybe This Time

“Come on, babe,” Win broke the kiss to briefly urge.


“Uhh.” Cum spurted out over Win’s fingers. “Ah, fuck, Win.”


Win kissed him once more. “Let me get a cloth to clean you.” He disappeared into the bathroom and came back a few moments later. He knelt in front of Randy and first wiped Randy’s flaccid cock clean, then wiped his sneaker where apparently some cum had landed.


“What about you?” Randy asked as Win stood.


Win smiled. “Catch me when you return. Ready?”


An unexpected lump formed in his throat. When had he become such a sap? Randy turned and reached for his bag that he’d left on the bed. “I’m ready.”


Randy was mostly silent on the way to the Burbank Airport, only murmuring occasional comments, and so Win followed his lead and didn’t say much either.


Unfortunately this left Win some time to brood. He couldn’t help but wonder if this was the beginning of the end for them. In all likelihood, if Randy got the job it would be.


Chapter 19