This is a scene between Max and Marcus. Marcus loves Max, and not in the platonic sense of the word, but he's always respected Max's boundaries. Now it looks as if those walls are about to fall down.
Six Sentence Sunday:
Marcus looked at Max a long time. His friend’s face was flush with desire, his inner submissive streak glowing a mile wide. His words had reached past Max’s consistently hetero preference and had yanked him up by the short hairs. Fuck.
Feeling a bit breathless himself, he asked, “I don’t have a sub any more, Max. Who did you have in mind?”
Here's the whole book blurb:Marcus and Max own Maximillian's, the hottest and most exclusive club in town. The only invitation harder to come by is to their ultra private BDSM club, After Hours. Max is the face of the club, Marcus, the silent partner. But when Max decides to offer a class on the Art of Domination, there's only one Master fit for the job: Marcus. And for the first time in all the years they've known each other, Max is ready to play Marcus' way, with no holds barred. Jolynn is at a crossroad in life. She has a terrific new job, but her lover left her, and she can't help feeling she needs something more in her personal life. When she finds an invitation to After Hours, she jumps at the chance, wondering if she has what it takes to play the Dom/sub game. By the time Jolynn realizes she knows the mysterious Master, it's already too late, she's under his spell. But would a true Master leave her bloody and beaten unconscious? Marcus believes someone deliberately lured Jolynn to the club to try to kill her, but will she trust him and Max enough to let them help her? Or will the killer find her first?