“Why do you think I lobbied so hard to have it for the first dance?”
Christopher was the first to move, leading Gage like they had danced like this a thousand times. He kept his hands visible, but the subtle slides of their c***s were a constant reminder of how ready they both were for more, the hint of what would come once they were able to find some time alone. Somewhere in the first verse, Christopher began to hum along. He hadn’t lifted his head, so the slight vibrations added to the thrill already racing through Gage’s body.
“I’m glad I lobbied to have the reception at the B&B.”
The song faded into silence, and Gage couldn’t resist cupping the back of Christopher’s head and drawing him into a slow, deep kiss. Gage was distantly aware that the crowd surrounding the guest floor was a
