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his fingers down Nick s hot and heavy shaft. If we take our time,
I think we might enjoy it even more than your sightseeing thing.
You think?
Positive he was winning, Al continued to caress Nick with a
feather-light touch. I m sure I will. You will, too, if you ll just
allow yourself to relax and go with the flow.
I am relaxed.
Not really. Al stopped what he was doing, pulled Nick s
pants up and closed the zipper. Do you have any massage oil?
I think so. Why?
Al turned Nick toward the kitchen doorway. They d played this
game a thousand times before, but it always worked best when
they pretended it was something new. Let s go find the oil, and
I ll give you a really deep massage. It ll make you feel
marvelous all relaxed and ready for anything, I promise.
Nick laughed, a skeptical expression on his handsome face.
Oh, yeah? I m already turned on. You don t have to go for
overkill.
Al grabbed Nick s hand and pressed it against his own erection.
In case you haven t noticed, I m turned on, too. But a little
overkill is highly under-rated since I ve heard that, properly done,
it makes the good part that tiny bit better. Although if you keep on
talking, we ll never get to find out.
Al waited while Nick collected what they needed from the
bathroom and then he watched as Nick lined the items up on the
bedside table: massage oil, condoms, and lube.
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Now what? Nick asked as Al stripped off his clothes, and he
followed suit.
Lie face down on the bed, and the master will get to work.
Nick laughed and did as Al asked. I hope the master doesn t
intend spending too much time on this foreplay crap, otherwise&
Otherwise what? Al opened the bottle of oil and poured a
little on Nick s shoulders.
Otherwise Holy shit! That feels fantastic. Please, please
don t stop. Nick moaned as Al began digging his fingers into the
tightly bunched muscles across Nick s back and shoulders. Can
you move your fingers down a bit? Somewhere about the center of
my left shoulder blade. Aaaaaahhh, that s it. Right there. Can you
do it again? Yesssss& that s awesome. And again? Perfect! Now
the other one?
Al poured on a few more drops of oil and continued his
ministrations all the way down Nick s back to his waistline. I get
the impression you haven t had a good massage like this in a
while.
How can you tell?
Because, in case you ve forgotten, I m a certified expert who
earned most of his college tuition money working for a massage
parlor. Because I m an expert, I can see, even without touching
you, that you re uptight and your muscles are in knots. How can
you sleep in this condition?
I haven t been sleeping, at least not very well. All the stress of
relocating down here and working my way into a new job, I
guess.
Al started working on Nick s upper thighs. Like the rest of
Nick s body, they made concrete feel supple in comparison. God!
You re a mess. Good thing I came for a visit.
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If you moved here permanently, you could do this for me all
the time.
And blow my chance of a partnership with Hilldale? Al gave
Nick a friendly slap on the butt. No chance. I ve hung in this long
and now I have to see it through. It ll be worth it, you ll see.
For your sake, I hope you re right, but I wouldn t bet on it
happening. Not after you were given that warning. Like you said
yourself, there are no guarantees.
Although the same thought had crossed Al s mind a number of
times, he refused to dwell on the possibility he was still being
played. Anyway, as far as he knew, after going that extra mile he
now had everything well covered. On top of that, as a good lawyer
and one helluva rainmaker, he was a great addition to the Hilldale
firm. In fact, even if he were a total idiot, as the husband of Bill
Hilldale s only child, there would be more than a few eyebrows
raised and questions asked if he got passed over. And old Bill was
a man who didn t take kindly to criticism of any kind, especially
the public variety.
I suppose there s a chance he could make me wait another
year or so, just to show me who s boss," Al said, knowing, deep
down, he had nothing to worry about. If it didn t happen soon, he
might have to persuade Missy to give Daddy a little nudge. He d
done his part, so either way his partnership with Hilldale was in the
bag. Still I m not overly concerned. So long as I keep smiling and
don t make a fuss, I ll be fine. You ll see.
After completing Nick s massage, right down to his toes, Al
recapped the bottle of massage oil, put it back on the nightstand,
and lay down beside Nick on the bed. Feel better?
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his fingers down Nick s hot and heavy shaft. If we take our time,
I think we might enjoy it even more than your sightseeing thing.
You think?
Positive he was winning, Al continued to caress Nick with a
feather-light touch. I m sure I will. You will, too, if you ll just
allow yourself to relax and go with the flow.
I am relaxed.
Not really. Al stopped what he was doing, pulled Nick s
pants up and closed the zipper. Do you have any massage oil?
I think so. Why?
Al turned Nick toward the kitchen doorway. They d played this
game a thousand times before, but it always worked best when
they pretended it was something new. Let s go find the oil, and
I ll give you a really deep massage. It ll make you feel
marvelous all relaxed and ready for anything, I promise.
Nick laughed, a skeptical expression on his handsome face.
Oh, yeah? I m already turned on. You don t have to go for
overkill.
Al grabbed Nick s hand and pressed it against his own erection.
In case you haven t noticed, I m turned on, too. But a little
overkill is highly under-rated since I ve heard that, properly done,
it makes the good part that tiny bit better. Although if you keep on
talking, we ll never get to find out.
Al waited while Nick collected what they needed from the
bathroom and then he watched as Nick lined the items up on the
bedside table: massage oil, condoms, and lube.
36
INDEPENDENCE DAY
Now what? Nick asked as Al stripped off his clothes, and he
followed suit.
Lie face down on the bed, and the master will get to work.
Nick laughed and did as Al asked. I hope the master doesn t
intend spending too much time on this foreplay crap, otherwise&
Otherwise what? Al opened the bottle of oil and poured a
little on Nick s shoulders.
Otherwise Holy shit! That feels fantastic. Please, please
don t stop. Nick moaned as Al began digging his fingers into the
tightly bunched muscles across Nick s back and shoulders. Can
you move your fingers down a bit? Somewhere about the center of
my left shoulder blade. Aaaaaahhh, that s it. Right there. Can you
do it again? Yesssss& that s awesome. And again? Perfect! Now
the other one?
Al poured on a few more drops of oil and continued his
ministrations all the way down Nick s back to his waistline. I get
the impression you haven t had a good massage like this in a
while.
How can you tell?
Because, in case you ve forgotten, I m a certified expert who
earned most of his college tuition money working for a massage
parlor. Because I m an expert, I can see, even without touching
you, that you re uptight and your muscles are in knots. How can
you sleep in this condition?
I haven t been sleeping, at least not very well. All the stress of
relocating down here and working my way into a new job, I
guess.
Al started working on Nick s upper thighs. Like the rest of
Nick s body, they made concrete feel supple in comparison. God!
You re a mess. Good thing I came for a visit.
37
INDEPENDENCE DAY
If you moved here permanently, you could do this for me all
the time.
And blow my chance of a partnership with Hilldale? Al gave
Nick a friendly slap on the butt. No chance. I ve hung in this long
and now I have to see it through. It ll be worth it, you ll see.
For your sake, I hope you re right, but I wouldn t bet on it
happening. Not after you were given that warning. Like you said
yourself, there are no guarantees.
Although the same thought had crossed Al s mind a number of
times, he refused to dwell on the possibility he was still being
played. Anyway, as far as he knew, after going that extra mile he
now had everything well covered. On top of that, as a good lawyer
and one helluva rainmaker, he was a great addition to the Hilldale
firm. In fact, even if he were a total idiot, as the husband of Bill
Hilldale s only child, there would be more than a few eyebrows
raised and questions asked if he got passed over. And old Bill was
a man who didn t take kindly to criticism of any kind, especially
the public variety.
I suppose there s a chance he could make me wait another
year or so, just to show me who s boss," Al said, knowing, deep
down, he had nothing to worry about. If it didn t happen soon, he
might have to persuade Missy to give Daddy a little nudge. He d
done his part, so either way his partnership with Hilldale was in the
bag. Still I m not overly concerned. So long as I keep smiling and
don t make a fuss, I ll be fine. You ll see.
After completing Nick s massage, right down to his toes, Al
recapped the bottle of massage oil, put it back on the nightstand,
and lay down beside Nick on the bed. Feel better?
Wunnerful, Nick murmured, snuggling his face against a [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]