Andrew walked into his hotel room three hours later. The lights of the Dallas night sky burned through the open blinds, draping the room in a soft glow. He’d been walking around the city of Dallas and thought about things he didn’t have any business thinking of. Martin had somehow crept under his skin in the short time he’s known him, and it was disconcerting. He feared he might even be falling for him, or had already. It was very dangerous territory. He knew there was a part of Martin that felt the same way, that at least was interested in him if he could only let his guard down and see what he had to offer him. Andrew understood Martin’s hesitance. Hell, he was hesitant himself, after the deceit he’d been subjected to. But still, he couldn’t get this man out of his system.
He sure as he
