All Night Long

Chapter Two: Page Three

Zell's fingers curled around the steering wheel of

his conservative Honda Accord as he headed toward

downtown Chicago and their final destination for the

night, with his soon-to-be-lover seated beside him. He

licked his bottom lip, still tasting Seifer, still

reeling from the kiss they'd shared. He'd known the

sexual chemistry between them would be incendiary once

ignited, but he'd been stunned by the intensity of need

that had risen within him, so immediate and blistering

hot it threatened to consume him.

After making a right hand turn onto North Lake Shore

Drive, he cast a glance at the man sitting next to him,

so good-natured and gorgeous, so willing to go wherever

he led him.

Thank goodness he'd been wearing the blindfold during

and after that kiss. He was a man who was always very

aware of everything around him, always watching him,

studying him with his gaze, and tonight he didn't want

his actions and emotions to be dissected and analyzed by

anyone but him.

"So, do you do this kind of thing often?"

Seifer's casual and humorously asked question pulled

him out of his private musings. As serious and dedicated

as he tended to be at work, he obviously knew how to

enjoy himself outside of the office, whereas he was too

afraid that fun and relaxation might veer him off the

course he'd set for himself at the age of eighteen.

"What, kidnapping men for my own personal pleasure?" he

replied, giving playful a try himself and liking how it

felt.

"And theirs," he drawled, a sexy male smile on his lips.

"I'm enjoying this very much. I'm just curious if I'm

your first."

"My first kidnap victim, yes." Admittedly, he'd never

been so bold with any man before, but then Seifer

wasn't just any man. He was the one he'd fantasized

about for months. "I've never done this kind of thing

before, but we're both physically attracted to each

other, and you have asked me out a few times before.

Now, the timing seems right with me moving on to another

company. And best of all, we won't have to worry about

any awkward encounters at the office after tonight."

"That's...convenient." He was quiet for a moment, then

said, "So, we spend one night together and in the

morning we just go our separate ways."

He wished he didn't make it all sound so sordid. He

wished he didn't ache for more. "Yes."

"Why?" He stretched his arm across the back of their

seats and threaded his fingers through his hair. "Do you

think tonight is going to be that bad?" he joked.

He laughed. "If that kiss was any indication, I'm sure

it'll be very, very good." His truthful nature prompted

him to be completely honest, to make sure he understood

what he was getting into before they stepped out of this

car. That tonight he'd give him anything he asked for

sexually, but it was a one shot deal. "I'm not looking

for any kind of commitment right now. Not for a long

while. Especially not with a new job, new

responsibilities, and my desire to move up the corporate

ladder without anything distracting me from my goals."

He brought his vehicle to a stop in front of the

entrance to the Four Seasons Hotel, grabbing the few

seconds of privacy they had left before the valet opened

his door. "Seifer, are you having second thoughts about

us being together? Because if you are, we don't have to

go through with this. But tell me now before we go any

further." He held his breath as he waited for him to

answer.

"There's not a chance I'm going to give up this night

with you." With his palm cupping the back of his head,

he brought his mouth to his and proved his interest with

a deep, scorching kiss.

To be continued...