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“They’re all right. Most of the regulars like me.”

“I’m sure.”

“Why do you say that? Because I fill out my bloomers well? I’m not the only one. Have you seen Patrick?”

“Is he the new guy? The redhead?” Alastair asked, sitting on the edge of the mattress.

“Duh.”

“Yeah, he’s cute,” Alastair agreed.

I narrowed my eyes at him.

“In a very basic way. Not like you, obviously.”

“Obviously.”

Alastair put a knee on the bed and crawled toward me. “They like you, Toby, because you’re sweet.” He kissed me on my nose. “Sexy.” He planted a chaste kiss on my mouth. “Smart.” He kissed my forehead. “And sincere.”

I frowned. “Sincere?”

He nodded, hovering beside me, his gaze consuming me as he waited. “You are unabashedly yourself. People notice that. I did.”

“Huh. Cool, I guess.”

“Some people go their whole lives pretending to be someone else.”

“I suppose,” I said. “Anyway, back to the Bordello…”

He laughed. “Wow. You’re really curious about that place.”

“I’ve seen it, you know. I know what’s there. I just don’t know what…people do there. I mean, I’ve got an idea.”

“I’m sure you do.”

“I’ve got a few ideas, actually.”

“Really.”

We stared at each other, that electric current urging us together. We let it build, enjoying the hum of energy. Alastair yanked on the tuck of his towel. My gaze followed it to the floor but then snapped back to…

“Oh fuck,” I said, staring at Alastair’s erection. His dick was almost as big when it was soft as it was now, but boy did it look good standing for me.

Alastair blinked and let his gaze linger on my ass. “I want to fuck you.”

“You do?” I said, playing dumb.

“Duh,” he said, with an impish smile.

I laughed. “Well, that’s good, because I’ve been dying for it since you took a drag off my cigarette that first night.”

“Really?” he said.

He splayed his fingers along my throat, and I tilted my head back as he dragged them down my neck and over my chest, languorously sliding them over my body as my desire ballooned and collected in my groin. When his fingers reached my pubes, he played with the soft curls before finally,finallywrapping around my erection.

“Oh, hello,” I breathed, pushing into his grasp as he stroked and touched me with the lightest pressure.

“So pretty,” he sighed, then found my mouth with his and kissed me hard and deep. “God, you taste good.”

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