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

“I want to fuck you.” He twisted his wrist and slipped in a second finger. The muscles contracted around them, and they both gasped. “Please, Gage.”


Gage didn’t reply immediately, and Christopher tried to brace himself for a denial. But instead of resisting, he nodded his head. “Yes, please. I…I want you to.”


Everything inside him leapt. He had to steel against yanking away, choosing instead slowly sliding his hand free, then even more slowly, crawling up the length of Gage’s body. Arms wrapped around his back as soon as he was within reach. Gage tilted his head up, but Christopher hovered above him, soaking in his breath for several seconds before finally taking the kiss they both wanted.


“Take my sweats off,” Christopher said when they parted. “I need to feel you touch me.”


Chapter 49