"You say that now, Morgan." Alexander said, forcing himself to concentrate on the words rather than the touch, wicked and light and maddeningly not enough. "But there are plenty of men out there who will snap you up in the blink of an eye and carry you away to exotic island paradises, and then where will I be?" He asked of the young man, breath catching and his thoughts becoming fogged. Madison managed to do this to him far more often than he'd like to admit, but perhaps Madison was simply one of those people who could make men weak and senseless at a mere look or at the hint of something more.
At least he could enjoy the best of both worlds this way- have Morgan to enjoy in the office and the flirtatiousness and everything else that came in a package with Morgan while we was able to pursue more fitting permanent and public relationships.
Not like his father, of course. His father did nothing of the sort.