Open Road by M.J. O'Shea

Author:M.J. O'Shea [O'Shea, M.J.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: gay romance
ISBN: 978-1-63477-316-4
Publisher: Dreamspinner Press
Published: 2016-07-25T04:00:00+00:00

GLOW WAS one of the swankiest places Reece had ever been. Maybe the swankiest. It was fun, though, filled with guys dancing, and lights, and not like Brad uptight. He had to admit he liked it. The ceiling was pink and purple, which seemed to be a popular theme, and it flashed onto the dance floor like some kind of erotic heartbeat. They were surrounded by plush leather VIP booths that probably cost half a month’s salary to rent. Reece wished he was high roller enough to rent one. It would be nice to have a place to sit every once in a while. Alas, he wasn’t. Nor would he ever be.

He and Angus had a couple of homemade drugstore mixed drinks before they left—Angus had warned him about the cost of drinks at a Vegas bar, so they were buzzed but not plastered by the time they walked in. Although Angus never needed a buzz to dance, unlike Reece.

Angus had already made it to the dance floor, which was filling up quickly. Angus, old Angus, had loved to dance more than just about anything. Reece had spent their first year of college dragging him out of clubs he most definitely didn’t belong in. It had been fun, though, and it was still fun to watch him in action.

Angus waved at Reece and beckoned him to come dance. Reece would. He just didn’t get to that place quite as easily as Angus did, and he needed to down another shot or two before he’d be ready. Angus giggled and let this guy dance up behind him. He’d always been popular at the clubs they went to. Hell, why wouldn’t he be? He was small but curvy, at least he used to be, his skin was so creamy and pale it made you want to suck on it, and the lights shone from his dark hair. He was born to be under colored lights. He looked magical.

The guy got closer, closer again. He slung an arm around Angus’s slim hips and ground up against him. Angus smiled and did a little shimmy, and it was like watching him come back from the dead, slowly but surely. Reece was happy, but he was also… jealous as hell. A white-hot shot of anger flashed through him at the thought of some other guy touching Angus, taking him back to his hotel room. Angus wasn’t ready for that. Or Reece. Ugh, he wasn’t going to let it happen.

He downed his two shots and weaved his way out to the dance floor.

“Reece’s pieces!” Angus called, once he was close enough. He waved and did his usual club wriggle, which meant he was happy to see Reece.

Dude on his ass looked annoyed, but Angus seemed to have forgotten about him, because he danced his way over and draped his arms around Reece’s neck.

“I’m glad you’re dancing. I don’t want you to get bored.”

“I’m not bored.” Reece smiled.

“Cool. I’ll protect you,” Angus said. “All these guys in here probably think you’re hot.

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