Gemini

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him again, just once, because I have to. He's pale and he looks like he's about to fall over.
    Before I leave the room with a box under my arm Jamie is by Paul's side and his arms are crossed. The Wall of Twins has been formed, and I doubt William fucking Gorman stands a chance.

    * * * *
I get my books out and on the shelves Jamie cleared for me, and then go for another box and then another. The three of them are sitting on the couch and from little bits I overhear as I pass by William is apologizing for everything under the sun—for showing up unannounced, for not paying enough attention to know that Paul's gay, for just being out of touch for too long.
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    Paul seems rather unimpressed that William didn't know he's gay, but Jamie thinks it's funny.
    "Not like you advertise it," Jamie says. I decide to stay in the kitchen for a moment or two. Okay, I so shouldn't be eavesdropping, but hell—not like it really matters at this point. The man's a lawyer, he probably expects me to.
    So I grab a box and put it on the table and try to quietly peel the tape off while I listen in.
    "Like you do?" Paul says back, all snotty.
    William laughs. "Well, yeah. More than you, anyway."
    Someone chokes, I think it's Jamie. "What do you mean?"
    Yeah, Jamie, and he sounds amused and pissy at the same time.
    William clears his throat. "Well, you used to spend an awful lot of time looking at Carl's butt at the office."
    There's a short silence and Paul bursts out laughing. "Carl?
    You're serious? Man, I had no idea Carl was your type. What with him being, like, fifty."
    "He was thirty-four," Jamie protests and there's dead silence.
    "Um. You didn't..." William finally says. "Because legally—"
    "God, no. He had a nice ass," Jamie says. "But he also had a wife and a girlfriend—unless you didn't know that, in which case let's just say he's straight and move on, okay? I need water. Back in a minute."
    Before I can really do more than pick up the box and head to the hallway Jamie flies in.
    "Man, this is weird," he whispers to me. And then he's kissing me, shoving his tongue into my mouth and pulling 65
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    away again. "I wanna fuck you. Right now, I wanna fuck you with him here, want to do it real fast? Bathroom?"
    "Jesus Christ," I gasp out. "Are you crazy?"
    "Maybe. Yeah, I guess so. But it's wild and I'm flying and Paul's freaked and he just won't go—too busy making up for
    ... everything."
    Jamie's almost shaking, and he's grinning like mad, but there's something kind of frantic in his eyes that worries me.
    I put the box down and push him into the fridge with my body, pin him there. I can feel his heart race.
    "Hey, calm down a bit," I say softly. "It'll be okay, he'll go and you and Paul can be hysterical. It's all right, Jamie—
    really."
    He nods and takes a deep breath, tilts his head back on the fridge. "I can hear them talking still," he whispers. "Their voices."
    I kiss his neck and rub at his back, his arms; it's weird, but I can feel him start to come down a bit. And go up a lot, poking into me.
    "Adrenaline junkie," I tease.
    "You know it," he says back.
    "I thought Paul would be the one freaking," I whisper.
    "Listen for them."
    And it's way more stupid than the bathroom, so far beyond crazy that it scares me a bit, but I reach down and start jacking him through his sweatpants, rubbing at this dick and balls and basically letting him hump me.
    He's panting and I'm working him, his hips are twisting and bucking, and he slams his hand on mine and just grinds, 66
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    his eyes closed tight and his mouth open. I stare at him as he comes, feel his cock move under my hand and feel the wet stain spread. He sort of groans and I step back, shaking.
    "Um, which room," I hiss at him, holding my box and willing him to just stand up and stop looking newly fucked. Oh my God, I can't believe I just did that, that we were so stupid.
    He blinks and me and shakes his head, then

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