Angels on Top by N J Nielsen

Author:N J Nielsen [Nielsen, N J]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 9781608205493
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

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Angelo smiled as Clay swished through the room dressed from head to toe in Christmas colours. They were all getting ready to head over to Louella’s Family Restaurant; apparently Gene’s boss was big on family. They were attending a party there for Gene’s work. Gene was looking forward to having a night off from the kitchen. He had told them that his boss was outsourcing for one night. Hunter had done some graphics for them on their menu boards, which was why he, Clay, and Marlowe were attending. Angelo just hoped the food tasted as good as what Gene would have done.

“You do realise that you look like a string of Christmas lights?” Angelo teased as Clay walked by.

“At least I attempted to dress in the holiday spirit. You on the other hand just look, well, boring.” “Don’t tease,” Hunter said as he came up behind Clay and kissed him on the nape of the neck.

Angelo watched curiously the play between the two men. From the way Hunter touched him tenderly to the way Clay leaned into each touch and kiss. He wanted something like that, why couldn’t he find a girl that wanted him like Clay seemed to want Hunter. Not that he had been really looking too hard; when he wasn’t hanging with Marlowe he had been out searching for a job. There just wasn’t enough time to look for a girlfriend as well.

Angelo smiled as Marlowe walked into the centre of the room and struck a pose so everyone could appraise his outfit. His mouth went dry when he took in the black skin tight jeans and the blood-red button-up shirt, it was made from some crinkled material that clung to his trim but well-toned body. He bit back a gasp as Marlowe locked gazes with him and smiled shyly. Suddenly he felt way too underdressed in his dark blue jeans and grey dress shirt.

“Well what do you think?”

“You look beautiful, Silver.”

Clay sat on the couch and pouted. “I can’t believe he gets called beautiful and you just laugh at me.”

Angelo rolled his eyes. “That’s because Silver isn’t dressed like a bloody Christmas tree.”

“Don’t listen to him, babe,” Hunter said as he kissed Clay. “You are sexy as hell.”

Clay giggled and wrapped himself around Hunter.

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