Somehow I’d missed the older couple walkingout of the building, but while the husband didn’t find me funny, his wife wasgiggling enough that I didn’t worry about it. “Hello.”
Julian was just shaking his head and tryingnot to smile as they walked away. “Naughty boy.”
Oh yes.
But I behaved as we walked in and wereseated, and I was even a perfect gentleman as we ordered drinks and our food.My ability to behave started to fade, however, as the waiter walked away,leaving us in the dark privacy of the restaurant.
“This is just as private as I heard.”Glancing around, I looked back at the booth we were in and tried to study thestructure. “But I just don’t see how he could’ve had sex in this booth withoutanyone seeing.”
Julian coughed several times before helaughed. “Scamp, is that why you were so eager to eat here?”
I tried to look very innocent. “No, Sir.You were excited to show me your favorite restaurant. I was just telling youabout facts I heard.”
Shaking his head, Julian reached out underthe table and stroked high on my thigh. “Very good answer.”
As I giggled, he leaned over and kissed myforehead. “But there is no way anyone had penetrative sex in here withoutgetting arrested. Now I can see a lot of other interesting things working out,but I think that depends on his definition of sex.”
“Oh, good point.” I’d have to ask aboutthat. “What fun things?”
Julian laughed again. “I think my boy isjust a little turned on.”
We’d already sailed well past just turnedon.
“I was a good boy for you, Sir.” Scootingcloser, I wiggled so his hand moved higher. “You asked me not to come until wehad our date, and I’ve been so good.”
So good I was going to combust.
Julian made a low, sexy sound and his handfinally inched up closer to my dick as he stroked my thigh. “You have been verygood, scamp.”
As his fingers stretched and he subtlystroked the head of my dick, he got a heated look on his face that was pureDom. “Were you this good or even better when you went back to the club onSunday?”
Was he jealous?
My brain didn’t seem to have enough braincells to figure that out, but I answered as best I could. Quietly moaning, Inodded. “Yes, I followed all the rules, and I didn’t even jerk off later when Iwas thinking about you.”
I’d been so good…but that was partly due tothe fact that I’d stayed up all night sketching the two fascinating men.
Julian looked pleased, but I wasn’t surewhy…and unfortunately, I had to confess something that I was hoping wouldn’tdim his happiness too much.
He must have seen something on my facebecause his hand moved lower and he kissed my cheek. “Tell me, scamp. I can seeyour brain whirling.”
Nibbling on my lower lip as I thought, Isat straighter and did my best to look him in the eyes. I didn’t want to appearfishy or questioning in any way, or he’d assume he wasn’t important.
Or at least that’s what my mother had saidearlier.
“I want to start this off by saying that Iwould like to keep seeing you. You make me feel…well, so many things, and Ican’t see walking away from you.” He’d been the first man in years to make mefeel special while still being completely sane.
And that combination seemed to be harder tofind than most people realized.
Julian nodded and took my hand. “I’llremember that as long as you remember that I will not walk away easily.”
Good.
Hopefully he meant that.
“I told you that the Dom I met on Sundaymade sure someone got Ben when that other Dom didn’t want to take no for ananswer.” It wasn’t really a question, but Julian nodded as his face tightened.
He hadn’t taken that incident well at all.
