Chapter 34

“I wouldn’t have pegged you for an Eddie Fisher fan,” David said. “But then again, you’ve surprised me from the start.”

“Really? I think I’m a pretty straightforward guy.” He certainly wasn’t feeling too subtle right then, with his cock pressing against David’s ass, and his breath quickening. “How much distraction can you handle while you play?”

“I don’t know.” Though his playing was still calm and even, his voice sounded breathless. “I can take heckling all right. Are you planning on heckling me?”

“Heckling? No, nothing like that.” He caught the top button of David’s shirt between his forefinger and thumb and slipped it free. “But I don’t want you to stop playing.”

When he slid his hand beneath the fabric and sought a taut nipple, he felt the flutter of David’s pulse through his smooth skin. David missed a note, but quickly recovered, though his body leaned harder back against Vincent.

“This song isn’t that long. What do you want me to do when it’s done?”