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Pretty Boy5
“Make it go away,” Jay whispered against his lips. “Make it
stop.” He pressed his mouth against Josh’s one more time. “I need this
desperate ache to end.”
Josh avoided the other man’s gaze. “I can’t do anything,
Jay.” He sighed. “The only way it will stop is if we’re together.”
“Then tonight, my place.” Jay placed a finger under his chin
and gently lifted Josh’s head. “Eight o’clock.”
“But Jay—“
“I won’t take no for an answer, Josh. I’ll see you tonight.”
Jay’s blue eyes bore into his, demanding he accept the
invitation.
“All right,” Josh said.
Seemingly satisfied, a brief smile crossed Jay’s face. He
ran his fingers through his hair and straightened his tie. Giving Josh a small
wave, he returned to the office area.
Josh hurried to the bathroom. He locked himself in a cubicle
and sat down on the closed toilet seat. He cradled his head in his hands. He
shouldn’t have accepted Jay’s invitation and he shouldn’t have led the other
man to believe that one night of passion would be enough for them. Josh rubbed
his eyes. Tonight the sex would be frenzied, wild, born out of desperation
after days being apart. Neither would be satisfied. Content, perhaps, but they
would crave more.
The mating pull was always like that. The desire for each
other would never end. It would become manageable if they were together, but it
was everlasting. Heck, he remembered his parents always kissing or smiling at
each other. He had wished for something similar, but with Jay he’d made a
mistake.
What was he going to do?
Jay didn’t really want him and Josh didn’t want to be with
someone that didn’t fully care for him. He didn’t want to ask his parents for
help and there was only one other person that could maybe assist him. With
trembling fingers, Josh reached for the phone in his back pocket. He stared at
the black screen for an instant. It had been months since they’d spoken and
they hadn’t ended in good terms.
He dialed the number, mildly surprised that he still
remembered it so well. He held his breath as he waited for him to pick up. He
wouldn’t recognize the number as Josh had changed it soon after they’d
separated. On the third ring, a deep male voice answered.
“Anthony.”
The hairs on the back of Josh’s neck stood. He chewed on the
inside of his cheek, incapable of finding his ability to speak.
“Hello, anybody there?” Anthony asked. He sounded mildly
irritated. “ Hello?”
“Anthony?” Josh whispered.
Josh closed his eyes. He could picture the man on the other
side of the line. The shock he no doubt felt at that moment wouldn’t show on
his masculine features. He’d hide it under a mask of sullen anger. His dark
brows would knit together and his lips would purse. Agitated, he would drum the
desk in front of him, the silver rings clanging against the solid wood.
“Hello, Josh.”
TO be continued...
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