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meaningful eye meets, and sharing of difficult secrets, Gareth hadn’t given any real indication that he wanted to see Jules again.
    “So….” Jules angled his body towards Gareth so he could meet his gaze, holding Gareth’s hand in both of his now. “On Saturday when I asked you to sleep with me and you said no… but that you were interested in me. Did you mean it?”
    Gareth shifted uncomfortably, and Jules’s heart sank as he waited for the inevitable rejection. But it didn’t come.
    “Yeah,” Gareth finally admitted. “You’re gorgeous, Jules. Seriously, but I’m not just out for a quick fuck, and I’m way too old for you—”
    “I know I look like jailbait but I’m actually twenty-two and I like older men. How old are you anyway?”
    “Thirty-two.”
    “That’s hardly a deal-breaker then, surely. And if you want more than a quick fuck… well, I’m up for that too.”
    Gareth smiled and his voice turned teasing. “Are you asking me out?”
    “Do you want me to be asking you out?”
    “Yeah. I guess I do, ’cause it saves me the trouble.”
    Jules grinned. “That’s a yes then?”
    “Yeah.”
    “Are you free tonight?”
    “Yes,” Gareth replied. “What do you want to do?”
    “I don’t care.” Jules shrugged. “I just wanna spend some time with you.”
    “How about we go out for some food and take it from there?”
    “You do realise I’m a sure thing, right? You don’t need to woo me.” Jules grinned and raised his eyebrows suggestively.
    But Gareth’s face was serious as he replied. “Maybe I want to woo you.” He squeezed Jules’s hands. “So, will you let me take you out for dinner?”
    Jules’s grin spread wider and he let it turn dirty as he said, “Oh, go on then. I love eating out.”
    Gareth raised his eyebrows and Jules couldn’t keep in his laughter. “I’m kidding… although I like that kind of eating out too… but yes, dinner sounds perfect.” Although Jules enjoyed bars and clubbing at the weekend, during the week a quiet meal was much more his speed. He still couldn’t believe his luck—Gareth actually wanted to go on a date with him.
    They stared at each other, serious again now, and Jules’s heart pounded erratically. He wondered if Gareth felt as nervous and excited as he did. Gareth licked his lips and Jules’s gaze dropped to track the movement.
    “Can I kiss you?” Gareth asked quietly.
    “Oh god. Yes, please.”
    Jules’s fervent response made Gareth laugh, so their first kiss was a messy smash of smiles. But the electricity at the touch of their lips soon had them both turning serious again. Gareth brought a hand up to cup Jules’s cheek and then slide into his hair. His callouses dragged over Jules’s smooth skin, leaving a delicious sensation behind.
    Jules parted his lips, allowing Gareth to use his tongue. Jules made an eager little sound of pleasure, shifting nearer so he was almost in Gareth’s lap. He wanted to straddle him and press his body in close so he could find out if this was making Gareth hard too.
    The sound of a dog barking reminded Jules they were in a park in broad daylight. So he dialled it down a little, easing back to a gentle brush of lips before pulling away reluctantly.
    “Wow,” Gareth said, looking dazed.
    “I know, right?” Jules took a deep calming breath. It had been a while since he’d been this riled up in a public place other than on a club dance floor where it was par for the course. He forced his brain out of his trousers and onto matters of organisation. “Okay, so what time tonight? And where shall we meet?”
    “Have you still got my number in your phone?”
    Jules nodded. He’d been so tempted to use it on Sunday, just to say hi and thanks for the night before. But after Gareth had turned him down, he hadn’t wanted to seem too desperate.
    “Text me,” Gareth said. “Then I’ll have your number and we can text later about where and when.”
    Jules pulled his phone out of his pocket