Chapter 10 *Growing closer,and apart*

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Hey dear readers!

Yuppp! Next chapter of Stalker is finally out!

Hope you'll like it! I would like to dedicate it to"the" fan, who waited for this soo long !! And to everyone else who like this book.

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UNEDITED!!!




"Are you ready?"

James nodded,flushing. " Yes, I've got everything ."

Dan smirked . "Good. Time to show off." With a wink he opened the door and ushered inside the boss's office his workmate.

Their boss was siting at his table, being busy on his computer . When he glanced up, seemed like, he came to realize he had a meeting . " Morning boys." With a smile he greeted and offered two seat. " Sit down."

The redhead and Dan nodded then took the offered seats, tough James had difficulty with concentrating. Not just beacuse Dan was so close to him he could smell him, no his uncomfortableness came from the fact, that he had to open the folders of the documents they had of the project, on the very same table where Boss Ed had done innapropiate things with one of his ex-worker. That woman also being Dan's ex-fiancé didnt help the matter. Not at all. He knew a secret, a damaging one, and neither man had a clue about it in that office room. It was a part of his stalker self tough, he always knew things he wasnt supposed to, but somehow this wasnt the same amount of quilt as the usual. It was heavier. No one suspected anything, of course they hadn't but he was still nervous. Hands shaking.

"Let me help you,man." Chuckled Daniel good naturedly, finding his workmate absolutely funny. The guy was edgy and skittish, must be the pressure of the project, visiting the boss, or both. He didnt have an idea how close his second guess was, yet how far away from the truth.

Minutes passed, silence. Slipőing on his glasses, boss Ed checked over the papers, shoots and articles with a frown. Then slowly nodded. "Okay, this can go to the printers. Nice job guys."

James couldnt control himself, he was simply glad about their succes, and look pleased, while Dan nodded with satisfaction on his face.

"Harley, you can go back to help out Ms.Lukas, she's fallen back in design since you've started this project up. " James nodded, knew Sharon always struggled with meeting up with clients whishes.

"Daniel, you can stay, I want to have a few more word with you. "

The brunett nodded, surprised .

" You can go ,James. "

The redhead nodded, and stood up, didnt think about what the boss wanted to discuss with Daniel,he was too caught up in gloomyness. He will go back to work with Sharon, go back to his old ways, everything will be how it was before. It was a strange melancholy. He will lay on his bed, and watch Dan whenever he'll have the chance, without Dan looking back. "Dont forget the printers." Called after him boss Ed, he nodded. "Yes,sir."

***

"Lift your ass. "

"You should romantically say 'Lift your arms my love' ."

Tito chuckled and took a snap, of the naked man before him.

"Where's the flash?I thought there will be cameras flashing !" In mock outrage and utterly drama queen voice ,Jean protested.

"I have the lamps to light you up just right."

" Is this yours?" Made a wide gesture of hands the french, with awe in his silver eyes.

"Im renting it. " Tito answered , without stopping the chatty man, if that made him comfortable enough during the shooting, it was good for him too. He didnt want fake pictures with posing.

Jean looked taken aback, in a good way. His light blond brows rose with guestion, his hands went onto his naked waist ,and his posture said, no commanded ,'Tell me.' . "So, studio?"

Tito licked his lips, assesed the muscled flesh before him, went over to switch off a lamp, he seriously disliked using them, but taking the french in a park, naked was too big of a challenge ,even for him.

He crunched down ,few meters from Jean, and took more shots. "I'm working here, mostly when its for businesses, companies. They always ask for booring and tasteless stuff. "Grimacing the blonde said.

Jean lifted his arms behind his head and winked,"But you like it." then laughed .

Tito got the double meaning . " I do what I love, and I also like what Im seeing." All the while taking pictures.

"What do you say Mr.Photographer, can I pay with my body ? For my portfolio?"

"Thinking about going proffesional?" Mocked Tito, with a hint of smokiness in his voice. He was proffesional ,but with this load of erotic comments, hinting on sex, made his pants tighten.

Jean laughed and shook his head. " Nah, I would never. After all , Im doing this on your request only."

"So,fucking true ." Tito smirked a nasty one,"Maybe I should be the one offering my body here." Pulling up one his brown brows, he took one last shot, and put the camera down. "After all, you are living up to my dirty desires."

"Nice idea actually." Jean waited, but not patiently as the photographer walked up to him and grabbed his head , then pulled him into a heated kiss. It was hotter than any other they had shared before, for reasons not that unknown. Jean followed the other motions and lay down on the cold floor, his body on fire. Tito trailed kisses of worship all over his chest , along with caresses, adoration in his brown , dark gaze. Jean''s chest ached for some reason, for the same reason that kiss meant more than before, he realized at last, then a restless liquid like worry washed him over. Jean grabbed Tito's long dyed blond hair and aggressively pushed him below the waist, the photographer eagerly obied the command.

All the while there was only one question in the french's mind. Rotating around, making a mess in his head, and frightening the shit out of him,'Will he ever feel this way about me?Will he love me back? '.



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