Twenty-five year old Oliver Honeycutt has no idea how handsome he is. He’s creative, brilliant at his job, and underused in the designer fashion store where he works. Behind the scenes, Oliver takes special care with orders for customer, rock star, Zane Highwood. When Zane is to be the main attraction in the store’s Christmas party, fashion show, Oliver hopes Zane will notice him
Multi-millionaire, twenty-five year old,
Noah Somersby, made his first million before he was twenty-one and now owns a
number of casual-chic menswear stores. He’s a designer, gorgeous, and desperate
to find a man who will love him for himself and not see dollar signs as they
kiss.
In fact, Noah is super attracted to Oliver and Oliver thinks Noah is gorgeous.
As the store holiday season party
approaches, can serendipity bring them together?
“The
moment I saw you on the train, I hoped we’d meet and that you’d be as attracted
to me as I am to you. It’s been a long time since a kiss could do what yours
does to me.”
As
if to emphasize the emotion, Noah brushed his lips on Oliver’s with a sigh.
Oliver’s
breath caught as pleasure rushed over his body. He could take any amount of
Noah’s tenderness. Happiness streamed through Oliver. “I can’t even remember my
last kiss, aside from yours, I mean.”
Noah
raised his eyebrows for a second. “Really? Mine was in the summer. It was just
a kiss. I haven’t been in a relationship for a year—just never met the right
guy.”
Oliver
let the tingle of sensation and comfort from Noah’s touch travel through his
body for a moment. “I gave up looking even though I wanted to meet someone.”
“I’m
lucky, then, to have met you before another guy came to his senses and snapped
you up. You are gorgeous.”
Completely
enchanted by Noah, Oliver slipped his free hand around Noah’s head and kissed
him. Passion ignited as Noah hungrily returned the kiss with a low moan.
Streaks of sexual need sped along Oliver’s stomach and pooled in his groin. His
cock stirred and hardened. Desperation grew in Oliver. He slowly pulled away
from Noah, worried that he’d spook gentle Noah with his neediness.
Noah
still held Oliver, but he loosened his grasp. His blue eyes darkened as he
gazed at Oliver. “It’s okay. I won’t rush you. I want this to be the start of
something good, something lasting.”
Hope
blanketed Oliver. He couldn’t help putting a soft, quick kiss on Noah’s perfect
lips.
“I’ll
pour the coffee.”
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