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“Do you think I’m sexy?” Dominic purred and propped one leg on the bottom rung on the stool, his other leg remaining on the floor. He ran his palm down his thigh.
“Yes,” Perry whispered, his voice getting rougher.
Dominic stood to come closer. He dropped to his knees in front of us. His chest moved up and down more quickly, his nerves kicking up. “Would you let me touch you, Mr. Altair?” The way Dominic said it wasn’t the same as he did in the office. This was less business and a fuck ton more pleasure.
Perry leaned forward, trying to see the man behind the mask. “Who are you?”
“I’ll let you take my mask off if you answer two more questions.”
Another nod.
“Would you like to touch me?”
“I… I think I would.”
“Would you like to touch Peyton?”
Perry looked to me and back to Dominic before looking at me again, like he was torn between us. “Pey?”
“Answer honestly. I want to know how you feel. If you don’t want what he said, nothing has to happen. Nothing has to change.” It would though, either way. I confessed my feelings for him. They didn’t magically disappear if he turned us down.
Perry’s hand trembled when he lifted it and placed it on my thigh. “The other day, when you were mad at me, you were so close. I… For a moment, I thought about what it would be like to kiss your anger away but quickly dismissed it, not understanding why the thought came to me. Now, I’m seeing you in a new way. Your words, fuck, your goddamn words, Pey. You love me?”
“More than I can express.” I covered his hand with mine, waiting for him to pull back. He didn’t.
Perry kept his hand on me then focused on Dominic again. “Do I get to reveal you now?”
Dominic let out a shaky breath. “You do.”
With one hand gripping my thigh, Perry lifted his other one to pull the edge of Dominic’s mask upward, revealing the beautiful man beneath. Perry didn’t move. He held the mask in midair while watching his assistant. Though in this room, Dominic wasn’t that man. He was Ocean.
Every second that passed by was a drum in my ear. It pounded through my body, or maybe it was my heart beating.
Dominic screwed his eyes shut and started shaking his head. “We shouldn’t have done this, Pey. Fuck.” His chin dropped to his chest. I was about to reach for him when Perry beat me to it.
He dropped the mask to the floor, released my leg, and brought both hands to Dominic’s face. “Dom?” Perry asked gently. “It’s really you? You’re Ocean?”
He nodded, letting Perry lift his head until their eyes met. So much emotion was there, playing across Dominic’s face. “I work here a few nights a week. It gives me the extra money I need.”
That got Perry’s attention in a different way. “If you need more money, I can help you with that. You don’t have to work here.” When Perry cared about someone, he’d go to the ends of the earth for them. The average person didn’t see that in Perry’s day-to-day life, but I had. Dominic had too.
“It’s not just about the money. I love to dance. It makes me feel alive. Whole. Like I belong.”
“I always thought you were graceful when you moved. When you walk, it’s like a damn art form. Now I understand why. You move so fluidly.”
Dominic’s lips lifted on one side. “Like the water.”
“You and Pey?” Perry looked at me, back to Dominic.
“It’s new,” Dominic answered. “One of our commonalities is how we both want you, Perry.”
No lie, Perry squeaked out a “Me?” He. Fucking. Squeaked. That noise wasn’t one he made. Ever.
Shuffling closer, Dominic pushed between Perry’s spread legs, still on his knees. Perry’s hands fell from Dominic’s face, dropping to his arms, coasting his palms over Dominic’s golden skin.
“You can have me and Peyton.”
“Have you?”
