[ Just the appreciative way Jefferson looked at him was enough to elicit a rush of warmth and affection (and that big hand squeezing soft flesh elicited a noise somewhere between a squeak and a laugh). A bit of professional distance was supposed to be pretty important in this line of work, but he couldn't help how much he liked making people feel good... easing their stress, helping them relax. And knowing that a handsome, dare he say sophisticated? man like Jefferson wanted him for this... ah, it made his heart race.
Before long, he found Jefferson, set the whiskey down, and slid the curtain shut; then he sank down between Jefferson's legs and crossed his arms across his lap, gazing up at him intently. ]
It seems like it must have been a really long day... what can I do for you?
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Before long, he found Jefferson, set the whiskey down, and slid the curtain shut; then he sank down between Jefferson's legs and crossed his arms across his lap, gazing up at him intently. ]
It seems like it must have been a really long day... what can I do for you?