Antique dealer Christopher Gleason isn't looking for love. He isn't even looking for a one-night stand. But when a young man with an innocent smile offers to buy him a drink one night, he accepts. He's even tempted to take it further, until he learns the innocence isn't an act. Though he can't deny his attraction, or the fact that he likes the young man quite a bit, Christopher puts him off. He'd rather be friends than risk hurting him.<br><br>Gage Kimball fled Salt Lake City for Los Angeles with his guitars, what little money he had, and no friends. Raised in a devout Mormon family within a tightly knit community, he's never had the chance to be himself or explore his sexuality. Until now. Christopher supplies the emotional support Gage needs, but Gage wants more than friendship. Even at the risk of everything he has left.

All That You Do

“Punctual as always,” Gage greeted cheerfully as he pulled the back door open. He slid the guitar case in first and perched his bag on top of it, then joined Christopher in the front. “Come on, smile. We’re going on a road trip.”


In spite of his earlier trepidation, Gage’s smile melted his mood, like it always did. He shook his head in mock reproof, and pulled out into traffic.


“Only you would find Sacramento exciting,” he said. “And what’s with the guitar? You planning on playing for tips at the sale?”


“I don’t go anywhere without her, and I figured I’ll have downtime at some point. Plus, I could serenade you, if you liked.”


“Not while I’m driving. We’ll never get there.” He finally smiled at the thought of a serenade. “I wouldn’t mind a personal concert tonight, though. Your show is definitely better than anything on the hotel’s Pay-Per-View.”


“I’ll play any time you want. So, does the estate sale start today or tomorrow?”


Chapter 41