The Vampire and the Man-Eater by G. A. Hauser, Stephanie Vaughan Page A

"Faith, I'm gay."
    "No."
    "Yes!"
    "No way."
    "Do I really need to convince you?"
    Blushing, she walked back to the opposite side of the desk and seemed to be struggling for a reply.
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    "I'm hoping you're open-minded, Faith. I didn't think it would make a difference." When she suddenly fingered the cross around her neck he realized it had. "Oh, dear."
    "I'll be at my desk."
    "Faith!" he shouted as she vanished. "Crap," he grumbled in annoyance and answered his ringing phone.

    * * * *
By five o'clock Brock was finishing up his typing on the computer. The autumn light began to fade to dusk as the long winter nights were drawing near. Next weekend the clocks would fall back.
    "Knock, knock."
    Brock looked up from his work. "Adrian!" He smiled in delight.
    "How are you, my handsome friend?" Adrian closed Brock's office door, sauntering in.
    In anticipation of the coming oral sexual exchange, Brock grew hard. "I'm very well. Always glad to see you, Mr. Tripp."
    Brock shut down his computer, taking the headset off his head and running his hand through his hair.
    As Adrian wandered around the desk to where Brock was sitting, he leaned over for a kiss. "Mm, you smell divine."
    Brock inhaled Adrian deeply. "So do you. Give me back that tongue." Brock reached around Adrian's head to bring him to his lips.
    Lost in a swoon from Adrian's hands on his crotch and his lips on his, Brock heard a deep powerful voice ask, "Who is he?"
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    Both he and Adrian spun around.
    "Dan!" Brock felt like he had been caught cheating. Daniel didn't look pleased.
    Stumbling to his feet, Brock's heart was in his throat. "Uh, Daniel Wolf, this is my work colleague, Adrian Tripp."
    Daniel snarled.
    "Well, uh ... this is awkward..." Adrian stammered, taking back the hand he had outstretched in greeting. "I guess I'll see you some other time, Brock."
    "I don't think so," Daniel warned.
    Giving Daniel a wide birth, Adrian slipped behind him and left the office quickly, not looking back.
    "I ... I didn't know you were coming by." Brock shuffled papers nervously.
    Moving to stand next to him, Daniel asked, "What were you going to do to him?"
    "Nothing," Brock replied, laughing nervously. Finding the courage to stare at those green orbs, he whispered, "I ... I didn't think we were exclusive, Danny. You know. I mean, you've seen me at the club..."
    "I would prefer if you did things only with me from now on."
    "I'm sure you would," Brock cracked sarcastically. When Daniel gripped him tightly and connected their chests together, Brock blinked in shock.
    "You will be mine now."
    "Jesus, Danny. That's a bit possessive of you. And presumptuous!"
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    Once Daniel made contact with Brock's mouth, Brock melted. That magical tongue dancing around his, Brock felt Daniel's tight grip release. It was Brock's turn to hold onto him. Wrapping around Daniel's neck, Brock moaned like a lovesick schoolboy, rocking Daniel, pushing his throbbing cock into his.
    Parting to gasp for breath, Brock surrendered, "Yes! All right ... you've got me..." Chuckling at the thought of being in any type of committed relationship, Brock couldn't stop smiling at the irony. "How on earth will I be content with one set of cock and balls, I'll never know."
    Daniel's chest rumbled with laughter. Licking Brock's chin teasingly, Daniel replied, "You will manage."
    "Christ, you get me so hot." Brock ground his jaw and humped Daniel's body.
    When Daniel dipped his finger into Brock's shirt collar and peeled it back, Brock glared at him. "Oh, no you don't."
    "Later." Daniel headed for the door.
    "Forget it, mister!" Brock chided, turning off the light and grabbing his coat off the back of the door where it hung.
    The building was emptying of employees. Yet, they were not alone in the elevator, so Brock shook his head in admonishment when he read Daniel's wicked smirk.