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behavior.”
    Avery
blew out a breath, a bit relieved that Daniel didn’t seem to blame him. He
stepped closer to his boss, subtly inhaling his cologne. “It’s all right. What
you said, about being treated differently by everyone, I can imagine how hard
that’d be. I know if my success blew up virtually overnight I’d be in no
condition to accept it with half the grace that you have.” He smiled, a little
embarrassed at what he’d let slip. “I’ve been following your career in the
papers.”
    Daniel
smiled, touched Avery’s forearm. “Thanks. I appreciate that. More than you
know.”
    Something
shifted inside Avery. And Daniel—something seemed to shift in Daniel, too, Avery
could tell. The easy smile slipped off his face and his eyes grew darker as his
pupils dilated.
    “Tell
me...” Daniel began, his voice husky. He blinked, as if he couldn’t get himself
to focus. “Tell me I’m not the only one who feels this.” He put one hand on his
chest and then, reaching out, put it on Avery’s bare chest next. Avery’s skin
reacted as if it was on fire, and he sucked in a breath. Daniel shook his head
slowly. “This...whatever it is between us. Do you know what I’m talking about?”
    Avery
was sure Daniel could feel his heart trying to pound its way out of his chest.
There wasn’t any point in lying. He’d bet his pupils were just as dilated. “Yes.
You’re not the only one who feels it,” he murmured. His cock seemed to stand up
to attention just as Daniel stepped even closer, only kissing distance away
now. He ran his hand down Avery’s chest, down his stomach, and grazed the top
of the towel.
    Avery
gasped.
    “Is
this all right?” Daniel asked, his eyes on Avery’s mouth. “Tell me to stop and
I will.”
    But
there was no way Avery was going to say anything of the sort. His cock strained
against the towel, reaching for Daniel’s hand. He simply shook his head, unable
to conjure up any words in his current state.
    Daniel’s
other hand, the one on Avery’s forearm, slid up to cup the back of his neck. He
pulled Avery in closer, his mouth hungrily closing on Avery’s lips, his tongue
forcing its way into Avery’s mouth.
    Avery
moaned against the wet heat of Daniel’s tongue, his own tongue probing the
man’s lips. In one smooth movement, Daniel pulled Avery’s towel off and let it
fall to the floor.
    He
pulled back to admire Avery’s nakedness. “Beautiful,” he murmured. “Just as
beautiful as I’d imagined.” Daniel got down on his knees, took off his hat,
and, looking up into Avery’s eyes, ran his tongue along Avery’s shaft.
    Avery
moaned, turned on beyond belief at the brazen gesture, at the intimacy of
looking Daniel in the eyes while he tasted Avery. Daniel responded by grabbing
Avery’s ass and pulling him closer, the better to devour him. He swallowed
Avery’s cock halfway down his throat, sucking hard and deep.
    “Oh,
fuck.” Avery’s fingers clasped behind Daniel’s head, pushing the man’s mouth
more firmly down on his cock. God, that felt incredible. He’d been sucked off
before, but there was something about Daniel himself that was inexplicably,
impossibly arousing. The man’s touch set him on fire.
    Avery’s
hips began to rock as Daniel continued to run his mouth and tongue all over
him, one of his large hands cupping and fondling his balls while the other
slowly slid between his ass cheeks, pressing against Avery’s entrance.
    Avery
began to tremble. It wouldn’t be long before he blew. His self-control was woefully
inept in Daniel’s hands—or mouth, as the case may be. Daniel, seeming to
realize this, pulled back, panting. He grinned and stood.
    “You’re
overdressed,” Avery said, reaching for his shirt with eager fingers.
    Daniel
helped him by unbuckling his belt and stepping out of his boots and pants. He
shrugged off his shirt when Avery was done.
    Avery
gasped at his perfect physique—his golden brown skin, his eight-inch cock