Page 23 of Dance With Me
“Well, I think that’s enough for tonight, don’t you?” He turned away, pressing the heel of his hand into his erection.Fuck. This isn’t happening!
“Are you sure you don’t want to do it again, Joe?” He swore he could hear laughter in Seb’s voice.
“Quite sure, quite sure.” He fought to get his erection under control and looked back at Seb. Sure enough, he was trying to hold in a laugh, but Joe didn’t fail to notice the semi Seb was sporting.
“You’re a sadist; you know that don’t you?” Joe peered at him.
“I’m not, but I could be tempted in the right circumstances.” Seb smiled smugly. If Joe didn’t know any better, he’d say that Seb was flirting with him again.
Seb patted his arm lightly. “I’m kidding, Joe, don’t panic.”
Joe wasn’t so sure, and he also wasn’t sure he’d say no if the right circumstances arose. Talking of rising, his dick had started to take notice again. He sat quickly and began to undo his shoes.
“You fancy going for a drink, or do you need to get back to Rocco?” Joe asked.
“Thanks, but I have to get back. Another night maybe? I have a Skype chat with my brother and his new boyfriend later.”
“Are you both gay?” Joe asked. “Sorry, that was rude.”
“Who said I was gay?” Seb pouted, narrowing his eyes at Joe.
Joe panicked. Shit, was he not supposed to know?
Seb burst out laughing. “I’m just shitting you. Obviously, I’m gay. But no, my brother is bi. I’m all the way gay.”
“Honestly, it’s not that obvious,” said Joe. “Clare had mentioned it, which was how I knew for sure. I had my suspicions, though, but not right away.”
“You should meet Dom. If his manner doesn’t give it away, the make-up and the four-inch heels would.” Seb shook his head as he smiled.
“He’s a good friend, yes?”
“The best,” Seb answered, a smile on his lips.
“I’m glad you have your friends to support you at the moment, and I meant what I said on Tuesday. You have my number if you ever need to talk or just take a drive. I’m your man.” In a small way, Joe wished he was Seb’s man. And that, right there, was how the seed took hold that this wedding really was a bad idea.
“Well, I’ll see you on Tuesday. Plans for the weekend, Joe?”
“For a change, yes. We’re out with some work friends of Clare’s for a meal tomorrow. A leaving party I can’t get out of. I just hope we don’t end up in a club like last time. My own personal nightmare.” Joe shook his head. “What about you?”
“It’s Friday. Of course I have plans. Actually, that’s not strictly true. I usually watch Netflix with the dog, but this week, we have some celebrating to do. Natalia and Louis got the part in London they auditioned for, and we’re taking Dom on as our new tutor here at the studio. There’ll be lots of dancing in my future.” Seb did a little shimmy to prove a point, and Joe nearly swallowed his tongue. Fuck, he certainly knew how to use what he had, and Joe wasn’t complaining.
On that note, Joe decided he needed to get out of there before he embarrassed himself again.
“I need to go, but I’ll wait while you lock up. I don’t want you out there alone.” Joe lingered.
Seb packed his things up quickly. “Thanks, I appreciate it.”
They walked out together, and Joe waited while Seb got in his car and watched the tail lights disappear before he started his car and drove away. He had a lot to think about tonight. The way he and Seb had flirted with each other, his reaction to dancing with him. All the thoughts he’d had, how he’d imagined he could be Seb’s man, how he’d felt before even meeting Seb, started to resurface.
God, he needed a drink—or three!
Chapter Fourteen
Seb
They’d started off their celebrations at the apartment with pizza and drinks, then moved onto one of the bars in town. At around eleven pm, they’d made their way to the new club he, Dom, and Hayden had gone to a couple of weeks before. Seb felt a little nervous, remembering what had happened last time they were there, and he’d asked Dom to stay with him, explaining why.
Dom had been furious, again, but agreed to not let him out of his sight.
