her lower lip. Jace dropped his leg back
to the floor and turned to fully face her, hating to think that she might feel unsure
around him. That kiss, which neither of them should still be thinking about, wasn"t
meant to be any more than it was. A dare.
So why didn"t that explanation sit well with him?
Mel released her lip, rolled her shoulders back, hitched her chin up, and
walked toward him looking confident and determined.
She stopped mere inches from him, her clear blue eyes flashing. She reached a
hand up to the back of his neck, pulled his head to hers, and kissed him. There was
nothing tentative about it. She slanted her lips over his, soft and warm and hungry,
and when his own lips parted in shock, she dived in, her tongue luring his into an
erotic dance, telling him that yes, she remembered their kiss, and it wasn"t just a
dare. And damn if he didn"t feel a rush of joy in his chest at the thought. Then she
broke it off abruptly and stood back with her trademark “watch out, world—Hellody
Melody"s in the house” smile.
“Later, twinkle toes,” she chirped, as if she hadn"t just kissed him like the
world was about to end. “You"ve got thirty hours alone with Alec. Make the most of
it.”
She turned on her heel and, without a look back, left him standing in the
middle of his studio, dumbfounded, lightheaded, and…stiff.
Not only had Mellz just given him a wide-open court to seduce Alec, she"d
stirred a desire in him he"d never before experienced. A desire he suddenly wanted
to fully explore.
He shook his head, turned back to the barré, and met his own confused eyes in
the mirrored wall. “Some gay man you are,” he told his reflection. “Kissing
girls…and liking it. The gay police are going to revoke your membership.”
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Knowing his reflection wouldn"t ease his confusion, Jace concentrated on
dancing, letting movement and music settle his thoughts and clear his mind. He
had one chance to seduce Alec, and he needed to make the most of it. He would
think about the Melody situation tomorrow.
Alec stepped through the front door, and his first thought was that he"d
somehow walked into the wrong house. Other than a low light in the kitchen, the
only illumination came from candles on the coffee table. Instrumental music he
didn"t recognize played quietly, and mouthwatering smells had his stomach singing
along.
Even if he and Mel hadn"t already agreed to his seducing Jace, he would have
succumbed to his roommate"s ploy like a bee to honey. Alec couldn"t help the low
chuckle that escaped his mouth. Jace would be shocked to know he didn"t have to go
to all the trouble.
Deciding to have a little fun with the situation, Alec turned his smile upside
down and called out Jace"s name.
Jace sauntered into the living room and blasted him with a laser-beam grin.
Alec"s brain short-circuited when the blood that kept it functioning fled south.
Jace"s dark blond hair was stylishly spiked, and a diamond stud in each
earlobe flashed in the light. He wore a long-sleeved, dark peach V-neck shirt that
looked painted on his body and made his vivid blue eyes pop. Stonewashed jeans
with silver and red piping on the pockets hugged his long, lean dancer"s legs. They
were strategically threadbare at his thighs and crotch, which made Alec"s groin
tighten. He was barefoot with a silver ring on the index toe of his left foot, and
damn if that wasn"t the sexiest thing Alec had ever laid eyes on.
The man looked like a fucking rock star.
Alec pulled in a deep breath, holding it for a three-count before releasing. Let
the games begin.
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“Damn, Jace, I"m sorry. I didn"t know you had a date tonight. I"ll just shower
quick and take off.”
“What? No, wait. This—”
“Smells amazing in here,” Alec cut him off. “I wonder if I should be jealous.” He
flashed a confused-looking Jace one of his stun-them-with-dimples smiles and
winked,
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