My Fair Brady by K. C. Wells

My Fair Brady by K. C. Wells

Author:K. C. Wells [Wells, K. C.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: gay romance
ISBN: 978-1-64405-005-7
Publisher: Dreamspinner Press
Published: 2019-02-19T05:00:00+00:00


BRADY stared at his reflection. His hair, usually long on top and swept back, had been shortened, and Matt had shaved the sides and back. It wasn’t that drastic a change, and yet Brady hardly recognized himself. It was a sleek, fashionable Brady who stared back at him, with the smoothest jaw Brady had ever experienced. Shena was finishing his manicure, while Debra massaged his other hand.

“So which was your favorite part?” Jordan sat in the chair next to his, while Matt snipped at his hair. Jordan chuckled. “I still think you should have gone for the fish.”

Brady shuddered. Even the idea of having fish nibbling at his feet sent shivers through him. “Thank you, but no. I’ll stick with the old-fashioned way.” He’d enjoyed sitting there with his feet immersed in bubbling warm water, with a glass of champagne on the wide arm of the chair. A thought struck him. “Wait a minute. I didn’t see a fish pedicure on the menu. I only found out they do that here because you told me they—” He glared at Jordan. “You made that up, didn’t you?”

Jordan chuckled again. “It was certainly entertaining, watching your reaction. Nearly as entertaining as the foot rub. You nearly hit the ceiling when she tried to massage your arches.”

“I can’t help it if I’m ticklish,” Brady remonstrated. He had to admit, however, that he was incredibly relaxed. “I think the massage was the best part.” Then he recalled his reaction. “Although you might have warned me. I had no idea he was going to massage my butt.”

Jordan coughed. “Ah. Well. They do that when you remove your underwear. They assume you’re okay with it.”

Brady opened his eyes wide. “And you didn’t think to mention this while we were undressing?”

Jordan smirked. “Of course not. It was more entertaining that way.”

Brady rolled his eyes.

“I was serious, by the way,” Jordan said. “I know I come here once a month—you should join me. No work talk, just the pair of us being pampered, pummeled, and primped.”

Brady really liked that idea. “I’ve checked the weather report for the weekend. No rain forecast, but it’ll be cold.”

Jordan smiled. “I’ll bet you’ve already emailed Donna to make sure she packs sweaters.”

Brady laughed. “This morning.” His heartbeat sped up at the thought of spending a whole weekend in Jordan’s company. He hadn’t packed yet—that was his task when he got home.

“Brady… thanks again.”

Brady frowned. “For what?”

“Agreeing to do this. You didn’t have to say yes, just because I’m your boss.”

He smiled. “If I didn’t want to go, I’d have said so. I’m looking forward to it, to be honest.” Except what came to mind was Phil’s suggestion. Brady still didn’t know if he’d have the nerve to say anything, should the occasion arise.

Let’s just play this by ear.



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