Sticks and Stones

It's 1953, and the golden age of Hollywood musicals. Paul Dunham couldn't be hotter on the dancefloor or the silver screen. Hoping to capitalize on Paul's popularity, the studio pairs him with up-and-comer Jack Wells.<br><br>On the marquee, it's a match made in heaven, but for Paul, it's a personal hell. He hates Jack's newfangled acting style, and he hates Jack's blue eyes, and he especially hates the fact that Jack is one of the most talented dancers he has ever met.<br><br>Jack, however, doesn't hate Paul. In fact, everything Paul does fascinates him. After their first meeting, Jack is determined to win Paul over, and he won't back down until Paul admits the two of them are perfect partners ... in every way.

Jamie Craig · LGBT+

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Chapter 41

Jack took a long shuddering breath. “Jesus,” he muttered. “I will never get tired of watching you dance.”

Paul didn’t know how to respond. He didn’t know what happened to his voice. It was gone, like his breath. Even if he could speak, he wouldn’t say anything intelligent. He was too caught up in the fact that if he touched Jack, Jack wouldn’t pull away from him. If he claimed Jack’s mouth in a hard kiss, Jack wouldn’t cut him off. Melinda would never interrupt them. Nobody would interrupt them.

Instead of walking away, he tested the limits of his own boundaries. He reached out, his fingers brushing against Jack’s arm.

The muscles trembled at the very first contact. Though he didn’t tip his head, Jack slid his gaze down to watch the slow path Paul took. Another muscle twitched in his jaw.

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