The Current Between Us by Kindle Alexander Page A

Trent would deep throat him over and over…
    “ Please feel free. Just let me know as soon as you can,” Trent said. Gage just let the comment go, reminding himself it wasn’t the invitation he wanted it to be, and he honestly barely even heard the rest of what Trent said after ‘please feel free’.
    “ McCall, this should have been caught earlier,” Gage’s voice hardened, cutting his eyes to the man sitting next to Trent. He’d magically shown up seconds before Trent came in to have this conversation. It pissed Gage off even more when he realized he lost his few minutes alone with Trent and he then promptly ignored McCall until this moment.
    “ Agreed,” McCall replied back, staying quiet for a minute. After a pregnant pause of Gage just staring McCall down, he turned his head back to a far more pleasing view. Trent was a stunningly attractive man, with all those good boy looks. All except the small growth on his face and Gage found he wanted to rub his cheeks against those sexy whiskers just to see what they felt like… Gage let his eyes travel lower down Trent’s massive chest. It must be forty-six to forty-eight inches… hmmm… And since he already took these bold steps of examining Trent’s body, he let his eyes scan lower to the still partial hard-on rockin’ those hot new Levi’s. God, he wanted that hard-on to be focused on him.
    Reluctantly, Gage knew he needed to let the meeting end, but damn he liked the idea of having this one hanging around his gallery. He loved watching Trent’s thunder thighs walk up and down the sidewalk, right outside his office window. He’d watched Trent adjust himself over and over, trying to get comfortable. Whatever had made Trent so hot and heavy shouldn’t matter at this point, but Gage found it’s all he could think about and again wondered if he should offer help in relieving the burden he carried in his jeans.
    After a t least a full minute of staring, Gage saw McCall lift his gaze for almost the first time since coming in here and Gage adjusted his stare to look directly at the project manager, hoping he looked like he contemplated his electrical options, not ogling the electrician in front of him.
    “ All right then, let’s move forward. How do you take payment?” Gage asked, leaning forward in his chair, reaching to pull his checkbook from the side drawer of his desk.
    “ Half now, the rest upon completion,” Trent said, his gaze never wavering, but Gage wasn’t quite sure Trent looked him straight in the eye. It seemed he might be looking at his nose… Gage again sat there a minute, staring at the young man sitting across from him, trying his best to figure him out.
    Gage never got it wrong! Trent must be gay or at least bi-sexual. Surely… Jacquelyn was a beautiful woman, but at least twenty years older than Trent. She had been standing on the porch when Trent arrived and also while he paced outside, but she wasn’t in the gallery when Trent grew hard at their first meeting. Trent’s reaction was obvious and immediate, and Gage experienced it in a seriously major way. Hell, he hadn’t stopped thinking about it since it happened and clearly his body still wanted relief, ASAP. Something this strong didn’t happen often, and for Gage, it never happened where he wasn’t able to find immediate release with the guy.
    Now , they sat together in his office. Trent sat across from him, making something close to eye contact, talking things through as if it were the most natural thing in the world to be half erect, fighting a full hard-on for most of the entire morning and doing nothing about it. Maybe it’s how straight guys lived their lives but it certainly wasn’t how he lived his life. Mr. Hot and Sexy sat across the desk from him, not blinking an eye at the discomfort he may or may not be feeling.
    Regardless of the guy’s sexual orientation, he clearly wasn’t interested in finding his release with Gage, and that, for some reason, bothered the