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“It would be a problem,” I told him, and reached down to gently remove his hand, “because we are about to have some company.”
Preston’s eyes narrowed. “Company?”
I chuckled at his put-out tone as I stepped away from him. “I’m going to try really hard not to be so pleased that you look quite upset by that idea.”
“I am. I thought we were going to…” He eyed my tented robe.
“Oh, we are. But I told you, I have a surprise for you.” I winked as I left the room to answer the door.
I pulled it open to see two well-built men in their thirties standing in the hall. Both had bronzed skin, one with hair black as night and the other blond as the sun. Each of them had a bag slung over one muscled arm and a portable massage table, and smiles lit their faces the second they saw me.
I stepped aside to usher them in, then shut the door and turned to see Preston was back in the living room by the window. The expression on his face was full of shock and…mortification?
My heart sped up as I thought that maybe I’d stepped wrong and somehow offended him with the idea of a couples massage. But then I noticed a deep red hue on his cheeks.
Now that was interesting. Very, very, interesting.
“Preston,” I said. “This is Raul and Johan. I thought we could unwind and relax a little.” When Preston just stood there, silent, I added, “They’re massage therapists.”
“Uh.” Preston swallowed, and when the blond—Raul—winked at him, he quickly grabbed my arm. “Can I talk to you for a second?”
He practically dragged me out of the living room and back into the bedroom, his eyes darting between me and the other room as though he were making sure no one followed.
“Are you okay?”
Preston began to play with the belt of his robe, and the nervous energy pouring off him made me wonder if he was worried about disrobing for a massage or?—
“I know Raul.” The words tumbled off his tongue like a confession. One he was feeling guilty about, and suddenly everything started to fall into place.
Ialsoknew Raul. He was a fantastic therapist. Very discreet. One who came highly recommended in my particular social circles and was always able to leave a client…happy.
I’d always wondered who and how Preston had been able to take care of the physical side of his desires, since he was so deeply in the closet, and it seemed I’d just stumbled on the one who’d scratched his itch for him.
“I see.” I took Preston’s chin in hand and raised his face to mine. “And when you say you know Raul, I assume you mean more than just his massage skills.”
That red tinge on his cheeks turned scarlet, and something about this sexy little secret had my dick throbbing.
“Aren’tyoufull of surprises?”
Preston swiped his tongue along his lip. “I understand if you want to send him away.”
“Why would I want to do that?” I brushed my thumb over his plump lip. “I understand you had needs. I know that Raul signs an NDA. That’s why he’s here tonight. If you want him to go then I can?—”
“No.” Preston shook his head, his eyes darkening. “I don’t want that.”
“I don’t know if I should be jealous or excited by that answer.” Preston’s chest rose and fell as I leaned down and gave him a kiss. “Go get on his table.”
“But—”
“Preston?”
“Yeah?”
“Anything… Now go get on his table.”
“And what are you going to do?”
I straightened. “I’m going to enjoy Johan…and watch.”
