“You boys all right?” Gideon raised an eyebrow, amused.
“Uh-huh,” Mickey breathed, a somewhat dreamy look on his face. His boyfriend mirrored that look.
Gideon frowned and smiled, a bit puzzled by their behavior today. “Okay…” He turned to Samson who had regained his motor skills and tucked himself back inside his pants. “So, have you chosen your co-stars?” It seemed a silly question but one he had to ask—if only for confirmation.
Samson cleared his throat and dragged his palm over his flushed face. “I, uh…” He swallowed and cleared his throat again. “I believe I’ll choose the two blond cherubs.”
Lucas chuckled. “After what they just did to you—you can still call themcherubs?”
“Well.” Samson exhaled. “It was heavenly.” He gazed at the twins with an all-new interest. Something about him had changed and it wasn’t surprising—Gideon had witnessed the transformation many times over with those who had received direct attention from the two boys—but there was something different aboutthischange in the man.
It didn’t end with Samson.
This time—the transformation extended to the twins as well.
Gideon remained perplexed, yet quite excited to see what would come of this amidst the official shoot.
