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Nick had the uncanny ability to walk the line between masculine and feminine without shifting into androgynous. It amazed me how he could look pretty and delicate in a traditional suit, but still not seem feminine. And now, he’d proven he could be masculine and handsome in a skirt and stockings.

He was a true chameleon when it came to his look, and his personality. How much of that was because of his background in theater and dance, and how much of it was because he felt the need to hide who he was from people? How much of it was because hecouldhide who he was from people?

“Wait, hold that thought!” Nick shouted excitedly. The door to his dressing room flew open and he rushed toward us. “Am I about to inspire a bi-awakening?”

“Maybe?” Vlado shifted the empty sandwich platter on his lap so it covered his crotch.

“Eeek!” Nick clapped his hands. “I have soooo many hot friends I can introduce you to if you wanna give dick a chance.”

“Slow down there, speedy.” Vlado smiled affectionately. “I’m still straight, just…realizing things aren’t as binary as I thought they were.”

“Is that code for your dick is confused but you aren’t?”

“Pretty much.”

“Too bad. You’d do well if you dipped your dick into the dude pool. The bad-boy hottie look you’ve got going on is super in right now.”

A rush of jealousy moved through me as Nick complimented Vlado, but faded as he turned his gaze to me.

“Do you like it?” he asked.

Slowly, I traced my gaze down his frame and took in the full effect of the outfit. He’d layered a sheer bodysuit with an opaque flame pattern on it under a red-and-black-striped silk suit. The jacket and matching pants were slim fit and hugged every curve of his amazing body while the flames on the bodycon drew the eye to his fit pecs as they mimicked a bra pattern. He’d finished off the look with a pair of black high-top dress shoes.

“You look incredible.” I didn’t bother hiding the bulge in my pants as my throbbing cock twitched toward him.

Grinning, he hurried back into the dressing room.

The next half dozen outfits were just as sultry and flattering as the others, and I was dizzy with desire when he peeked his head out of the room and called my name.

“Yes?” I walked over to him.

“I want to show you this next one, but I don’t think it’s appropriate for Vlado to see.”

“Do you want me to come in?”

“Mmhm.” He stepped back.

I closed the door behind me.

He toyed with the belt of the silk robe he had on. “I really like this one, but it might be too much.”

“I’m sure it isn’t.” I leaned against the door. “Will you show me?”

He tugged the belt loose and pushed the robe off his shoulders. It fluttered to the floor and puddled at his feet.

“Nicky…” I hissed as blood pounded in my...everywhere.

The shimmery black panties and matching bralette looked incredible against his tanned skin, but it was the complicated pattern of glittering straps circling his torso and connecting the pieces I couldn’t look away from.

The set had been designed for women, but it looked amazing on him.

“I like wearing stuff like this under boring clothes.” He smoothed the cups of the bralette against his pecs. “Like my work uniform.” He licked his lips, tucking the bottom one briefly in between his teeth. “Or a suit.”

“I have a better place I’ll take you to.” My voice cracked on the last word.

“Better place?”

“One that has an entire selection of clothing exactly like that, only made for men.”

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