Teaser:

     “Why are you really here? Did Washington send you here to check up on me? Check up on my duties or see how I handle myself?”

     “What? No, I’ve known him since college,” Evan said. “I’m sorry. You want to really know why I was looking at you?”

     “Yes,” Chance crossed his arms.

     “I think you’re really attractive,” he said. “There.” He got out of the SUV and slammed the door. He started to walk down the road in the direction of the dirt road but then he stopped when he got the edge of the pavement.

      “Oh, fuckin’ hell!” Chance yelled as he got out of the vehicle. “Evan? I’m sorry.”

Evan turned around and laughed slightly. “I stormed away but I have no fucking idea where the hell I am.”

     Chance walked over to him. “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to be an ass. Let me take you home. I’ll call Janet later and set up a time where you can see the office.”

     “Thanks,” Evan said. “Now that I’ve embarrassed myself.” They both walked back toward the SUV.

     “What?”

     “I told you I was attracted to you. Hell, I almost told you I wanted to suck your cock,” he stopped. “Um, please, forget that I said that.”

     “Oh, if that’s what you want,” Chance said.

Evan shook his head. “Just point me in the direction back to town, please. I just want to take a walk and get away from you.”

     “Oh,” Chance looked around. “If you walk down to Hillside Road this way,” he pointed to the main road. “Then take a left on Oak Street and then a right on Bridge Street. You’ll be on our … your road.”

     “Thanks,” Evan muttered as he walked down the road.

Chance watched and stared at the man as he walked at a fast pace. “I would’ve said yes,” he whispered. He got in his SUV and turned it around. He slowly drove parallel to Evan. “Please, wait,” he called out the window, but Evan ignored him. He drove past Evan and turned on Oak Street. He pulled over and waited for Evan to turn the corner.

     Evan noticed Chance, standing outside the SUV. “What now? I haven’t embarrassed myself enough?” he walked over to Chance and crossed his arms.

     “Ask again,” Chance gulped.

     “Ask what?”

     “What you were going to ask me,” he said. “Ask again. Please, say it. Tell me what you want.”

      “I want to suck your cock, bad,” Evan growled, biting his bottom lip.

      “And I want to fuck you, bad. My place or yours.”

      “Mine,” Evan licked his lips lightly.

      “Get in,” Chance said.