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

Gripping the back of Gage’s head, Christopher forced him to remain still when he finally slid away from his mouth. He licked along the edge of his beard, smiling when Gage squirmed at the slight tickle. The line led him straight to Gage’s ear, and his teeth caught the tender lobe, biting down hard enough to draw a cry from Gage’s throat.


“I can’t remember the last time I wanted someone as much as I want you,” Christopher murmured. “I would bet I probably never have.”


Gage moaned, shifting his hips. Every small movement sent shockwaves through Christopher. “What do you want to do? Tell me.”


Twisting his upper body, he pushed Gage to the bed, keeping a firm grip until Gage slid off his lap and stretched atop the blanket. Already, he missed the weight against his groin, but the prospect of everything he had in mind more than made up for it.


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