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.Finn's mouth73 Finn Angel Martineztwitched up into a foolish grin.Compact and lean, those oh-too-serious features, those heart-melting eyes, Diego was abeautiful sight."That's him," Finn murmured to his guide andpointed.She chuckled."Oh, you got it bad, boy.""What do I have?""For him.Well, not that I blame you.He's damncute."Nonsense.He wasn't lovesick for any human.Neveragain.Diego was lovely and it would have been wonderfulto seduce him.He was certainly grateful for all the man haddone, could even call him a friend, but he wasn't becomingattached to him.Diego spotted them while the woman helped Finninto a chair.The profound relief in those loam-dark eyes,the way he hurried over as if Finn were the most importantthing in the universeOh, blast.Perhaps the pretty woman was right.Hewasn't so naïve that he didn't recognize the signs of rescuerinfatuation.The warmth of it had spread through him whenDiego's gentle hands had caressed the filth from him underthe little waterfall in the bathroom.But by now, gods help him, it was more than that."Everything all right?" Diego glanced between him74 Finn Angel Martinezand the woman."He says he forgot his inhaler."For an eye-blink, Diego stared.Then he threw uphis hands in a credible show of exasperation."Ay, dios!How many times do we have to go through this?"Good man.Finn hung his head in his best imitationof remorse."I'm sorry." He fought to hold off theimpending coughing fit until the woman went away.Thelast thing he wanted to hear again was the word 'doctor'."You boys aren't going to make me call in a medicalemergency, are you? I hate all the damn paperwork."Diego put a hand on Finn's shoulder."No, ma'am.He just needs to rest and then I'll get him home."As soon as she walked out of earshot, Finn doubledover his knees to muffle the barking coughs that threatenedto shred his lungs.Diego sat down beside him to rub hisback."This was a stupid idea.I'm sorry.You just lookedso much better this morning."Finn closed his fist on the air to cut off Diego's self-flagellation."I'll live.Don't fret.""I don't think I want to take you back on thesubway, though, when you can barely walk." Diego wassilent for a moment."Could you shift to somethingsmaller? Not here in front of everyone.But something I75 Finn Angel Martinezcould carry.Like a mouse?"Finn leaned back in the chair."It takes a good dealmore effort& to become something so much smaller.Theexcess mass& has to go somewhere, you know.""No, I didn't.I suppose I never gave the mechanicsof magic much thought." Diego chewed his bottom lip inthat endearing expression he had when he thought hard."How much smaller could you become? Without too mucheffort?""Oh, say, a terrier-sized dog.A weasel, perhaps."Diego nodded and patted his knee."Wait here asec."The sight of that shapely backside walking awaywas almost enough to distract him from the pain.Athousand and three ways to conquer Diego's reluctance hadcrossed his mind.His concern, his empathy, his need tohelp those in pain all made him an absurdly easy mark, butthe thought left a sour taste.He wanted Diego willing andaching for him, not out of a sense of obligation or pity.On the other hand, hang it all, I haven't had sex inseven hundred years.It didn't help that the pedestal directly in front ofhim held a statue of a faun cavorting with a woman, herluscious body pressed between his furry thighs.He closedhis eyes and thought hard about frozen lakes.With a76 Finn Angel Martinezfreezing rain falling.And his balls trapped in the ice.Thatdid it.He pulled a second chair close and curled up acrossthem to wait.* * * *Diego hurried back with the shopping bag he'dwheedled out of the girl behind the gift shop counter.Hispulse lurched when he spotted Finn, apparently asleep orpassed out."Oh, gawd, there's bag people even in here?" a nasalfemale voice whined on his left [ Pobierz caÅ‚ość w formacie PDF ]
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.Finn's mouth73 Finn Angel Martineztwitched up into a foolish grin.Compact and lean, those oh-too-serious features, those heart-melting eyes, Diego was abeautiful sight."That's him," Finn murmured to his guide andpointed.She chuckled."Oh, you got it bad, boy.""What do I have?""For him.Well, not that I blame you.He's damncute."Nonsense.He wasn't lovesick for any human.Neveragain.Diego was lovely and it would have been wonderfulto seduce him.He was certainly grateful for all the man haddone, could even call him a friend, but he wasn't becomingattached to him.Diego spotted them while the woman helped Finninto a chair.The profound relief in those loam-dark eyes,the way he hurried over as if Finn were the most importantthing in the universeOh, blast.Perhaps the pretty woman was right.Hewasn't so naïve that he didn't recognize the signs of rescuerinfatuation.The warmth of it had spread through him whenDiego's gentle hands had caressed the filth from him underthe little waterfall in the bathroom.But by now, gods help him, it was more than that."Everything all right?" Diego glanced between him74 Finn Angel Martinezand the woman."He says he forgot his inhaler."For an eye-blink, Diego stared.Then he threw uphis hands in a credible show of exasperation."Ay, dios!How many times do we have to go through this?"Good man.Finn hung his head in his best imitationof remorse."I'm sorry." He fought to hold off theimpending coughing fit until the woman went away.Thelast thing he wanted to hear again was the word 'doctor'."You boys aren't going to make me call in a medicalemergency, are you? I hate all the damn paperwork."Diego put a hand on Finn's shoulder."No, ma'am.He just needs to rest and then I'll get him home."As soon as she walked out of earshot, Finn doubledover his knees to muffle the barking coughs that threatenedto shred his lungs.Diego sat down beside him to rub hisback."This was a stupid idea.I'm sorry.You just lookedso much better this morning."Finn closed his fist on the air to cut off Diego's self-flagellation."I'll live.Don't fret.""I don't think I want to take you back on thesubway, though, when you can barely walk." Diego wassilent for a moment."Could you shift to somethingsmaller? Not here in front of everyone.But something I75 Finn Angel Martinezcould carry.Like a mouse?"Finn leaned back in the chair."It takes a good dealmore effort& to become something so much smaller.Theexcess mass& has to go somewhere, you know.""No, I didn't.I suppose I never gave the mechanicsof magic much thought." Diego chewed his bottom lip inthat endearing expression he had when he thought hard."How much smaller could you become? Without too mucheffort?""Oh, say, a terrier-sized dog.A weasel, perhaps."Diego nodded and patted his knee."Wait here asec."The sight of that shapely backside walking awaywas almost enough to distract him from the pain.Athousand and three ways to conquer Diego's reluctance hadcrossed his mind.His concern, his empathy, his need tohelp those in pain all made him an absurdly easy mark, butthe thought left a sour taste.He wanted Diego willing andaching for him, not out of a sense of obligation or pity.On the other hand, hang it all, I haven't had sex inseven hundred years.It didn't help that the pedestal directly in front ofhim held a statue of a faun cavorting with a woman, herluscious body pressed between his furry thighs.He closedhis eyes and thought hard about frozen lakes.With a76 Finn Angel Martinezfreezing rain falling.And his balls trapped in the ice.Thatdid it.He pulled a second chair close and curled up acrossthem to wait.* * * *Diego hurried back with the shopping bag he'dwheedled out of the girl behind the gift shop counter.Hispulse lurched when he spotted Finn, apparently asleep orpassed out."Oh, gawd, there's bag people even in here?" a nasalfemale voice whined on his left [ Pobierz caÅ‚ość w formacie PDF ]