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. I m going to really enjoy watching you suck mine, Liam told him.Despite knowing this was definitely not the right place to be discussing these things,Marc wanted to give back as good as he was getting. And I m going to enjoy tasting you. Liam s eyes suddenly darkened, and a flush seemed to creep across his skin.Marcinstantly recognized it sexual arousal and whether it was the physical sight of Liam sreaction or the visual he d just given himself, Marc felt his cock thicken and swell.He bitback a groan but knew he must have looked just as turned on as Liam, because Liam staredat him. 40 Penny Brandon Are you getting hard? Marc nodded. It s becoming a common occurrence around you. There was no point indenying what Liam did to him.Not that he could hide it.Liam s eyes widened, and he blew out a soft breath. For a straight guy you certainlyrespond like you re gay. Only for you, Marc pointed out. Believe me, there isn t another man on this planetthat could do this for me. I m flattered. You should be. At the slight turn of Liam s mouth, Marc sat back against his seat. Am I doing anythingfor you right now? He knew he shouldn t ask, but he couldn t help it.Despite what Liamhad told him earlier, he wanted to know he could make Liam want him.That Liam wouldgo out of his way to have him. You re asking me if I m hard? Marc nodded again and just about managed to stop from biting his lip.He wasn t sureif he was surprised or pleased he was able to ask questions like this. Oh, I m hard all right, and I don t get like this for every man I meet either. Marc didn t really want to know how or why or who Liam normally hooked up with.Itwasn t that it bothered him; it was just that it was in Liam s past, like Marc s girlfriendswere in his past.It didn t matter what had gone on before.From this point it was just them,together.He glanced back up to Liam s assessing eyes and wondered if Liam understoodthat. I like action and adventure, Liam said. What? Movies.You asked what movies I like.I like action and adventure. Marc smiled.Common interests.Yeah, maybe Liam did understand it.A little.* * * * Choices 41Liam stared at Marc and seriously wondered what he was doing.He was leading Marcon, and that just wasn t a sane thing to do.Agreeing to meet him was one thing, but nowhe was out to dinner with him and telling him what kind of movies he liked to watch.He dnever done that before, and it was more than a little unnerving it was dangerous, becauseMarc was dangerous.Different than any other man he d met, Marc posed a threat.Not be-cause he was straight, but because he was persistent and seemed to have a purpose.Andthat purpose was Liam.Marc wanted a relationship.Liam didn t.Marc wanted to fall in love.Liam wouldn t.They weren t suited to one another, so why the hell had Marc picked him? And why the hellwas he still sitting here instead of insisting he take Marc somewhere and fuck him? What else do you like? God, did he really want to do this? It really wasn t fair to Marc.But seeing Marc s ex-pectation, Liam knew he couldn t disappoint him.He just hoped he didn t end up hurtinghim. Sports, he admitted. Especially soccer. Do you play? Used to.Sunday league.But not since I busted my knee falling off a ladder. What were you doing on a ladder? Marc leaned forward again, and Liam realizedMarc was really interested, not just making small talk.Swallowing his misgivings, Liamshrugged. It s my job.I m a builder. He held out his hands wondering if Marc had noticed thearray of small cuts and nicks, the hard calluses, the scars.When Marc reached out and took one, turning it in his slightly smaller, much softerhand, Liam held his breath.The ball of Marc s thumb rubbed over his palm, soft and gent-le, and though he knew Marc s touch had been purely inquisitive, it sent a sharp tingle ofdesire racing down to his balls.His cock, already hard, twitched and demanded out fromthe tight confines of his jeans.He ignored it.Until Marc explored the pulse at his wrist andtraced the pale blue veins up his forearm where it stopped and circled over the small tattoo 42 Penny Brandonhe d had inked there. Celtic cross, he said as Marc glanced up at him. Irish ancestry? Biting back the instinct to keep his life private, he gave Marc a little bit. My mother. Marc smiled. It that where your accent is from? You can hear that? Sometimes, in the odd word or two.It s nice. Marc ran his fingers over the crossagain. Do you have any more? Liam shook his head. I haven t had a reason to get any more.And I m not into self-inflicted pain.That one hurt. Marc s grin shot another jolt of awareness to his cock.He liked the way Marc smiled.It lit up his face, and his eyes seemed to sparkle with an inner light.Funny how he d nevernoticed any other man smile like that.But then he d never actually been with a man longenough to see him smile.Groan or cry out, yeah, plenty of times, but smile the way Marcsmiled? No.Maybe it was just Marc.His hand was released, and it took Liam a couple of seconds to understand the loss. What do you do? he asked, interested in spite of his earlier decision to keep this& whate-ver this was, simple. I work in IT.Computers. That explains the suit, I suppose.You work in the city? And live in it.I m not too far away from here actually.And what about you? Wheredo you live? Liam hesitated before answering.He d never brought anyone back to his place and hedidn t want to start now, and Marc would be the type to want to come and visit. Out west, he said, hoping that might put Marc off.He should have known better. How far west? Liam sighed in resignation. Blue Mountains. Choices 43Marc whistled. That s about an hour away. An hour and a half, Liam answered, knowing now that distance wasn t going tomake a difference to Marc.Marc intended to pursue him no matter what.And Liam stillwasn t sure what he should do about it. So why do you come to the city? In answer, Liam raised an eyebrow and was rewarded with heat flushing Marc scheeks.He smiled, liking the way Marc blushed.It was cute
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