It's 1953, and the golden age of Hollywood musicals. Paul Dunham couldn't be hotter on the dancefloor or the silver screen. Hoping to capitalize on Paul's popularity, the studio pairs him with up-and-comer Jack Wells.<br><br>On the marquee, it's a match made in heaven, but for Paul, it's a personal hell. He hates Jack's newfangled acting style, and he hates Jack's blue eyes, and he especially hates the fact that Jack is one of the most talented dancers he has ever met.<br><br>Jack, however, doesn't hate Paul. In fact, everything Paul does fascinates him. After their first meeting, Jack is determined to win Paul over, and he won't back down until Paul admits the two of them are perfect partners ... in every way.

Sticks and Stones

Lilah watched him from beneath her lashes as she worked his belt free. As soon as she unzipped his pants, her attention shifted, her eyes locked on his erection. When she stopped watching him, Paul was free to look back to Martin. He had his cock in one hand, and his shirt pulled up, exposing his flat stomach, and the trail of hair that led from his chest to the dark hair at the base of his cock. His eyes were heavy-lidded, and Paul couldn’t tell what he was looking at. Probably the red shape of Lilah’s mouth as she touched her lips to the tip of Paul’s cock.


“I don’t doubt I’ll be able to find a place on the team,” Martin said, as if he hadn’t just ordered his wife to suck Paul off. He pulled at his length in long, slow motions, dragging his palm over the tip before descending all the way to the base again. “But I just don’t want you to lose sight of the big picture here, Paul.”


Chapter 5