Caught on Camera: Part One Read Free Page A

questions?” Reece asked, falling backwards into the water and kicking his legs beneath the surface.
    “If you want it to be.”
    “Maybe I’ll ask you a question,” Reece said.
    “Go for it.”
    For a moment Reece’s mind went blank as he stared up at the sky then he decided to ask the obvious. “Are you wanking?”
    “Indeed I am.”
    “Do you always do that in Mrs. Henley-Smythe’s pool?” Reece twisted his head so he could see Cade again.
    “Only when there’s a cute bloke in here with me.” He closed his eyes for a moment and sighed. “Fuck, you should try it sometime—wanking that is, in a pool.”
    “I wank plenty,” Reece said. “But usually when I’m alone.”
    “And not to porn.”
    “No, not to porn.”
    “To what then?”
    Reece dropped further back, until his feet came off the ground, then he tipped up, so he was floating and staring up again at the azure sky. “Just daydreams, fantasies in my head. You know, about hot men I come across in my work.”
    “Like me?”
    “Yeah, like you.”
    Reece shifted his pelvis and his stiff cock breached the surface of the water, pointed upwards, becoming laced by the heat of the sun. He imagined it to be like a fat spear, his cock, rising thick and proud into the air.
    “Nice,” Cade murmured.
    “So, where is this hot tub?” Reece asked, drifting his hands so that he moved away from Cade but his cock stayed on show.
    He liked Cade, a lot, but there was something unnervingly confident about him. Fascinating, but still, a bit out there.
    “It’s in the corner.” Cade nodded to a fancy looking pine shelter with a pointed roof. “In that thing.”
    “And you’ve been in it?”
    “Yeah, it’s good. I’ll show you in a minute.”
    Reece continued to drift on his back. He’d been expecting a long, hot, boring day with nothing but magnolia to stare at, but this—an unexpected dip and some sexy, curious company—was a real treat.
    Suddenly he felt something touch his shoulder.
    He startled a little and let his feet find the floor of the pool.
    “Hey, sorry,” Cade said, slipping his hand from Reece’s shoulder to the side of his neck. “Didn’t mean to make you jump.”
    Reece looked into his dark eyes. He had long, thick lashes that were spiked into tiny triangles by the water, and despite the brightness of the day, his pupils were large and deep.
    “That’s okay, I was just thinking how nice this is. In here.”
    “That’s what I was thinking too.”
    Cade pressed on Reece’s shoulder and turned him a little, so that he faced the diving board.
    “Do you like to dive?” Cade asked.
    “Yeah, it’s fun.”
    Cade smiled. “Do you like to kiss blokes you’ve only just met?”
    “I think we’ve officially known each other for nearly ten minutes. Not exactly strangers anymore.”
    “That’s what I like to hear.”
    Reece studied Cade’s mouth. He adored the way the skin above his top lip was coated in stubble and how that dark hair slipped round to his chin and jaw and became denser in his dimples. He had a very kissable mouth, soft lips and the lower one a little plumper than the top. He was movie-star handsome, in a macho-rough-around-the-edges way.
    Cade leaned forward and as he did so, Reece parted his lips and fluttered his eyes shut.
    The kiss was gentle and sweet and the way Cade was holding the side of his face, a possessive, adoring gesture, had Reece’s knees going a little weak. He was glad of the water supporting him as he slid his arms around Cade’s waist.
    “Mmm, you taste sweet,” Cade murmured onto his lips.
    “And you feel sweet,” Reece said, slipping his hands to Cade’s buttocks and giving the right one a squeeze.
    If Cade could be forward, and just say and do what he wanted, then he could play that game too. And damn if he wasn’t more than ready for his sexual dry spell to come to an end, and what better way than in a millionaire’s mansion with a seriously sexy guy?
    “Oh, cheeky,” Cade said,