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faintest trace of a flush on her skin, and her eyes… fuck . She was turned on too. If I didn't know that it had to be a complete impossibility, I'd swear she had been on the verge of a massive orgasm.
    I returned her smile with what I hoped wasn't a totally inappropriate " I want to superglue you to my cock for six to twelve lifetimes " look. It was time for me to say something… anything, but I was beyond flustered. If I could just remember why we were there right then, I'd have something to say. Finally, my brain clicked in and provided some information. Pictures! She took pictures. Pulling my mind out of the bedroom, I focused all of my attention on making a good impression.
    "Tessa, it's a pleasure to meet you. I was lucky enough to see your photos of The Chaps after one of their shows a few weeks ago. When I went to your website and saw the rest of your pictures, I knew had to have you."
    Oh shit, that sounded terrible! Real fucking smooth, moron .
    "I mean I had to have you join the tour. To be our photographer."
    When did I turn into a bumbling idiot? I was normally unflappable, but right then I sounded like a total douche. I was pretty damn sure that nothing I’d said really made sense. If the expressions on Ian and Devon's faces were anything to go by, I really looked like a total tool. Neither of them seemed to be able to believe what they were witnessing.
    All my concerns about my idiocy evaporated like cold water on a hot day when Tessa smiled and spoke. "It's a pleasure to meet you Flynn. I'm a fan of your work as well, and it's an honor to have been chosen to do this job. I promise not to let you down."
    Even her voice was hot. Watching her lips move was a carnal activity, and I envisioned her lips opening to suck me. Right then, I realized that I needed to put some space between us, immediately. There was no longer any question about my intentions toward her. I planned on pursuing her, but the way things were going right then, I'd be begging her to marry me before the night was over if I didn’t walk away.
    "I know you won't Tessa. I've studied your work, and I have full faith in your abilities. Unfortunately, I need to make my way around the room for a bit, but I'll find you later so that we can really talk. Enjoy yourself."
    Flashing another smile, I turned and looked for someone else to talk to. Anyone. Spotting Cole at the edge of the room looking in my direction, I made my way over to him.
    I wasted no time in filling him in. "Holy fuck Cole, you won't believe this shit. I just met the photographer. Remember how hot she was in those photos? She's better in person, and I just made a total ass out of myself because I was flustered. I almost dragged her to the nearest flat surface to fuck her. She's got me so out of my mind that I swear to god I think I’d come in about two minutes inside of her. Hell, that’s being optimistic. If she just talks to me while she’s naked, I’ll probably come without ever touching her. Me! I'm not even exaggerating. What the fuck!"
    Giving me a surprised look, Cole just shook his head. "Damn Flynn, it’s like that? That’s crazy unlike you. Maybe there's something in the water, cause I'm all caught up with Devon and Ian. He likes her, and I like them both. I don't think he swings both ways. Meanwhile, I have no idea if she likes either one of us. I'm totally mind-fucked too, brother."
    Clearly both of us had our minds on things other than business. Looking back to where Tessa was still standing with Ian and Devon, I noticed that all three of them had shifted so that the two of us were in their vision line.
    "Judging by the fact that they both watch you like a hawk, I think it's safe to say that they're both interested. Ian looks a little unsure to me, so if I had to take a stab in the dark, I'd say he's never been attracted to a man before. But there's no doubt in my mind that he is now. I'd actually noticed it for the first time earlier this week, but since you