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standing ovation was well deserved. He glanced out of the corner of his eye at Will
beside him, the man s hands banging together as vigorously as his own. Jamie had to
hand it to him, Will was a charming date and it shouldn t have been difficult to spend
an evening in his company. Unfortunately, he d carried with him the bitter aftertaste of
knowledge in his mouth and it had taken all of his meager acting skills to keep a casual
smile on his face.
 Did you enjoy that? Will asked, leaning in close so that Jamie could feel the
warmth the other man s breath against his ear.
 It was wonderful. Thank you for asking me, Jamie returned, his smile genuine
for the first time that evening. He checked his watch.  Remington should be here by
now, shall we go? Will nodded and grasped Jamie s hand, leading him through the
crowd of music lovers leaving the auditorium.
Outside, Jamie searched the street for Remy and he frowned when he couldn t
find him. He was pulling his cell out of his pocket when he felt Will s arms circle his
waist from behind and pull him against a firm chest.  Looks like your man is late, Will
murmured in Jamie s ear.  Good. Means I have some time to distract my man. Jamie
cringed at the double entendre and schooled his features into impassivity as he was
turned in the other man s arms and Will s lips came down on his. Leaning in to the kiss,
Jamie slid his arms around Will s shoulders and buried his fingers in the soft hair at the
nape of Will s neck. Kissing the man now was an even less pleasant experience than
before Jamie had searched his office, and he had to wrestle with the desire to knee Will
in the groin, even as he felt the length of Will s shaft hardening against his hip.
The sound of a horn pulled them apart and Jamie glanced over his shoulder to see
Remy getting out of the town car and moving around the vehicle to the passenger side.
He smiled ruefully at Will and tangled their fingers together as they walked toward the
cowboy where he held open the back door.  Your timing is impeccable as always,
Remington, Jamie drawled, motioning Will inside first and then locking his gaze with
the cowboy. His raised eyebrow was enough communication to have Remy s jaw
tightening and Jamie s stomach sinking. Toby had been added to the list of missing
boys.
Squaring his shoulders, Jamie slid onto the sumptuous leather seat of the town
car beside Will and smiled as brightly as he could, allowing the other man to pull him
close. He couldn t help but flinch when the door was closed with a healthy bang,
signaling Remy s unhappiness with the move.
 Remington, we ll take Mr. Kennedy home first, Jamie instructed brusquely, as
soon as Remy was in the driver s seat. He looked at Will who rattled off his address and
a few moments later the car smoothly joined the line of traffic. Before Jamie could utter
another word, his lips were covered by Will s once more and warm fingers were easing
his suit jacket from his shoulders. As Will bit kissed a path across Jamie s jaw, Jamie
caught Remy s gaze in the mirror and he swallowed at the undisguised jealousy in his
partner s eyes and he hardened in response, knowing that Will would think it was for
him.
Jamie couldn t exactly blame Remy as the privacy screen slowly rose, cutting him
off from the show in the back seat. If he said he wouldn t have had the same reaction,
he d be lying. He gave a token moan when Will s hands pulled his shirt free of his dress
pants and kneaded his muscles beneath.  Will, he gasped, knowing he had to play
along, but at the same time be coy.  God, Will, this is not& not& I usually&  He trailed
off.
 What do you mean? Will said, easing back to stare into Jamie s eyes.
Purposely lowering his lashes and looking at Will from beneath them, he
shrugged as if embarrassed and picked at a non existent thread on Will s shirt.  It s
just& this connection we have& I m surprised because& well& you re not what I d call
my usual type. Jamie watched as what he imagined Will meant to be a teasing smile
curved the other man s lips. Unfortunately, on Will, it came off as bordering on sly.
 What s funny?
 I m not blind, Jamie, Will said softly, stroking a finger around the collar of
Jamie s shirt.  I think I have a good idea of what your, he air quoted,  type is.
 You think so, do you? Really?
 Oh, yes, I ve gotten a good look at a couple of your& visitors. I know I m not
your usual. I think I might be able to help you& find what you need. Your Remington
might find you an hour or two of relief, but I can put your dreams much more
permanently within reach.
 Is that so?
 Oh, I think so. I d like to show you. Meet me tomorrow at this address, Will
reached into his left inside jacket pocket and pulled out a business card and tucked it
into the breast pocket of Jamie s shirt.  I ve got something special that I just know you ll
enjoy& your own personal salt and pepper. Will leaned in and nibbled at Jamie s
mouth again, swiping his tongue across Jamie s lower lip and deepening the kiss.
Jamie kissed Will back, instinctively knowing that the conversation was over, but
the break they had been looking for had been found. Will had invited Jamie to see what
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