Holiday Hotel Hookup

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Authors: Jeff Adams
a cute geek.”
    “How will they know I’m a geek?”
    He raised an eyebrow. “Really? I knew you were a geek before you opened your mouth when you checked in. The glasses, the clothes. I mean, it’s a chic geek look, but it’s there.”
    I laughed and nearly fell over because my whole body got into it. I looked the part on the weekends because of the jeans and the gaming or computer-centric T-shirts. I didn’t realize it was so obvious when I dressed for work.
    “I ’spose you’re right.”
    “I am. Right down to that messenger bag you carry. It’s a good thing. Geeks are hella hot, and you’re one of the hottest. It’s one of the things that drew me to you. The ‘techie’ in your screen name.”
    My face got warm, and I had to be turning some shade of red.
    “See, and that’s cute too.”
    He crawled over and gave me another kiss. Now he was naked on top of the sheets, and his cock was starting to come to attention as he kissed me.
    “You’ve got to put that away,” I said. “It’s dangerous.”
    “A very good dangerous.”
    My cock responded by poking its way out of the fly in my boxers. “See what you’ve done?” I tried to be stern, but I was way too amused to sell it.
    “Sorry, can’t have you late for work.” He put himself back under the covers and put a pillow over his cock. “We’ll play with this tonight. Now go, get cleaned up. I’ll just lie here and look cute.”
    I kissed him a couple times before I finally pushed myself off the bed and headed to the bathroom. I downed my vitamins and started to shave since I had a bit of stubble coming in. As the water in the sink heated up, I leaned out the bedroom door and saw JJ resting against the headboard. His eyes were closed, but I couldn’t tell if he was asleep or just relaxed. I decided not to bother him. I silently crossed the room to grab my phone off the nightstand.
    It was a post-Christmas present to read an update from the San Francisco crew that a significant amount of work had been done. I’d be able to report we were now ahead of schedule, and could even begin some aspects of testing this morning. That was a good sign for how the next few days should go.
    As I shaved, I pondered the week ahead. It would be great to get to know JJ better. Even if we just stayed friends, it would be good. Since he was trying to move west, if we didn’t go all official with a relationship now, the possibilities would still be open.
    On the other hand, there were things I could do to be out here more often too. Technically I could do my job from any number of places. This client was one of our largest, and I could easily justify spending more time here. There were other clients in Texas too. I wouldn’t move here, but I could see being here for stretches of time.
    I can’t imagine someone I could be a better fit with.
    Bringing his Xbox console.
    Spending Christmas together.
    And Jesus, the sex.
    I’d never been with anyone like him. If we clicked as well over the next few days as we had so far, I’d be foolish not to try to make something work long-term if JJ was into it too.
    Not a bad New Year’s goal. Hell, I might actually have to thank the client for dragging me out here: Christmas Eve hookup leads to a steamy Christmas and possibly the happiest New Year ever.

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J EFF A DAMS has written stories since he was in middle school and became a gay romance writer in 2009 when his first short stories were published. Since then he’s written several shorts and novels and he plans to keep writing as long as wonderful readers keeping picking up his books.
    Jeff lives in rural Northern California with his husband of twenty years, Will. Some of his favorite things include the musicals Rent and [title of show] , the Detroit Red Wings and Pittsburgh Penguins hockey teams, and the reality TV competition So You Think You Can Dance . If forced to pick his

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