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

“Could shout other things while you fuck me,” Jack murmured. “Like how fantastic you feel buried in my ass.”


“You should save that for later…” Paul popped Jack’s pants open and shoved them down his narrow hips without ceremony. His underwear followed. Paul caught the fluid on the tip of Jack’s cock and smeared it over the head, working his palm against the sensitive skin until Jack’s knees buckled and he squirmed, trying to get away and trying to get more at the same time. “As much as I love hearing it.”


Jack kicked away the last of his clothes and spread his legs to make it easier for Paul to touch him. “Whenever you want it, pet. I’m all yours.”


Chapter 58