"Well, maybe not always," he admitted. Some of the men he pursued were for purely selfish reason. Okay, all of them were, but it was always a nice bonus when they could be used to further advantage for the company's goals as well as Morgan's expensive tastes.
If it was up to Morgan, Moretti would have a Kennedy on his arm, or some other self-made royalty. Not some working class anybody, no matter how attractive they were, but he knew when to keep his opinions to himself and as such made sure to soften the tone of his voice as he said, "Champagne at the table. Anything else?"
He made a little sound of approval as Alexander caressed along his leg, slender fingers reaching out to play along his tie, as much to touch him as actually straighten it. Alexander was perhaps the only person he ever allowed such casual, undemanding affection. "Sometimes a little jealousy is a good thing, makes them work harder to keep me happy."