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CHAPTER *15* I called the number Ross had given me after the studio session was completed and as I waited for the receiving end to pick up, I hummed the theme. I stopped when a smoky, raw but very female voice picked up with a soft ‘hello?' "Hello, is this the Forester residence?" I asked. "Yes, this is Sofia Forester. Who is calling?" Sofia... oh shit! Ross's mother! I almost hung up. "H...hi, t... this is Norcross. I mean Mark." I said it as if she should know who I was and I close
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CHAPTER *12* Ross didn't return to Aspen for the remainder of our stay. He didn't call and even Janice didn't know what had caused Ross to leave so suddenly, courtesy of Joey who had casually asked about it on a date. So she and Joey drew me into a few more outings on the slopes when I really felt like not going, and forced me to try and have a good time. Thanks to them, the last few days didn't suck. Joey's assessment, that I had fallen hard for Ross, was correct. Still, I was more than a
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CHAPTER *11* Joey just stared at me. He blinked once, twice and then hid his face in his hands, softly groaning. When he looked up, he sighed. I wanted to say something but he lifted his hand, indicating that I shouldn't. "So that's what I heard? You and Ross weren't fighting?" I felt a blush creeping up my cheeks and fixed my eyes on a window, shaking my head. "Holy shit." "You promised not to tell anyone," I said softly. He made a dismissive gesture. "I won't. But dude... I thought
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CHAPTER *7* We returned to the chalet around five, finding it empty. The mugs were gone though, so we knew the others had been back at some point. A note lay on the bar, telling us that they'd gone to one of the other chalets for dinner. We were asked to join them. "How about we don't join them but instead go out?" Ross said, looking at me expectantly. "Out?" I asked, frowning. He nodded, and tilted his head, waiting. "Sure... should we leave a note?" "Nah... we're all adults here."
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CHAPTER *8* We skipped dessert and slowly walked back. It was dark and there were a lot of people walking around, couples mostly. As we looked up the mountain, we could see several trails going up, lit by torches. Ross suggested we go up too, following the trail, and at least five or six couples were ahead of us. "How romantic," I joked, shoving my hands deep in my pockets. It was cold. Ross stopped walking and pulled on my arm, causing me to turn. "So? Being romantic is bad?" He slow
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CHAPTER *10* I have to admit that my own body reacted as well. And even though I had told him I wouldn't do it, my body definitely didn't agree with my mind, which left me torn between going for it or try to ignore it. It wasn't very easy to ignore it but I opted for it anyway. Besides, it was fun to make him uncomfortable for a bit. I moved some more and he softly cursed. "Damn it Mark... stop it!" I softly snickered, hiding my face in the pillow. "Oh, you think this is funny, huh?" "W
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CHAPTER *9* We returned to the chalet, a little after eleven; by then most had returned and we got a warm welcome, with drinks already put down before we'd hung our jackets. For the first time in three hours there was a distance of more than two feet between Ross and me, as he found a free seat somewhere on the other side of the room, crammed between Joey and Janice. I downed half of my beer in one go and Eric, who was sitting beside me, raised an eyebrow. "Slow down, dude... thirsty? You
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CHAPTER *5* After I was done doing the dishes, I quickly shot on my ski boots and went over to the other chalets, telling the beginners there to get ready and gather in front of our chalet at the agreed time. Then I went back and upstairs, to change into the ski outfit that I had bought on the first day. It was entirely black save a neon-blue section on my torso. The same blue could also be found back in the tips of my boots. I was just about to put on my jacket when Ross came in to also get
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CHAPTER *4* The next day I woke because of a steady stream of warm air that kept blowing onto my face. It was a nice feeling, warm and comfortable and I crept a little closer to the source. But when I opened my eyes I found the sight less than comfortable; a lightly haired chest, not two inches from my nose. Great. One super-sized bed, more than enough space in there to accommodate at least two other people comfortably, and I find the only other occupant in it, without missing a beat, and all
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CHAPTER *6* After I had taken a shower and got into bed, I lay awake. That... ‘kiss' and the shower had pretty much sobered me up, leaving only a dull throb behind. The image of myself in the mirror, my lips swollen and my eyes bright with small pupils; I had looked like a ghost. Why the hell had he done that? All that because I told him to fuck off? I turned onto my side and tried to go to sleep but it simply wouldn't come. My head was filled with the images of what had happened. I was still
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CHAPTER *2* Crap, this wasn't the best way to meet the big boss! As he left me standing there with my hand still half raised in the air, it sank in that I had made a bit of a fool of myself. Then, when Eric hit me on the shoulders, laughing his ass off, I didn't exactly feel much better. "Way to go, dude... ‘who the hell is Ross?' and he's right behind you. Man, that was classic." I gave him a sour smile and punched his arm. "Couldn't you have said something, anything?" I hissed, as the
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CHAPTER *3* "How about the sofa?" I said instead. Ross frowned, eying it suspiciously. "I don't think so. Maybe you..." "Nuh-uh," I shook my head resolutely. "Oh come on! You could sleep on that; I can't. I'm way too big for that." "Then it looks like the air mattress for you. Sorry, I was told this was an ‘everyone for himself' kind of week, so boss or no boss; I win," I said, giving him a smug grin. He growled deep in his throat. "I'm going to fire the person who told you that. But
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CHAPTER *1* I have to fully admit that I went into this week with a lot of negative thoughts. I'm not such a commercially oriented person and so when a company newsletter talks about a "team building week"... it rubs me the wrong way, you know? I hate that crap; I don't need to go hike up a mountain or be reborn with Joe Schmo from accounting to do my job. I have real friends for that. I just show up, do my work, don't ask too many questions and collect my paycheck when the contract is fulfil
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Colorado Game tells the story of Mark & Ross. Mark is a musician, hired by Ross's company to score a project of theirs. They meet during a 'Teambuilding week' and get of to somewhat of a rough start. Will they make it, the CEO and the nerd, or...
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CHAPTER 2 --==Taylan's POV==-- Something landed on my shoulder while I was scrutinizing the info on my screen and I glanced to my left for a moment, frowning; what the hell was that? Blue/grey. Then it clicked in my mind; a tie. Then a shadow crept over and past me and a second later, a strong, chiseled jaw appeared in my vision, coming so close I unwittingly drew back into my chair, rolling it to the right. "Hey, dude; privacy?" As a CSE I did the same with the employees, but I neve
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~*~Part I~*~ "Mitchell & Taylan" CHAPTER 1 --==Mitchell's POV==-- From the moment Taylan Slattery came to work for my company, or rather from the moment I actually met him, I felt curiously attracted to him. Which is quite strange, since I usually am drawn to more reserved and conservative men, myself being one of them. Taylan is the exact opposite; short (I prefer someone closer to my own height, which is 6'6), feisty, a fast talker and rather feminine. And quite...umm, what's the wo
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'Confounded: Part I' is the first part of the Confounded Trilogy. Mitchell is married, or so Taylan thinks. He also has a son. But things are not as they appear...
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CHAPTER 30 Hey, I'm starting to think that us staying together like this, while Olivia isn't here, isn't helping matters. The lines, for me, are quickly become blurrier and blurrier, especially the last few days. Michael's been here 24/7 and it's getting harder to not think it's all real. So I have an idea; tonight, when he's in the study, I'm going to move some of my crap to the guestroom and stay there for a few days, get some perspective again, until Olivia gets back. Because if this con
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CHAPTER 29 From that afternoon onward, things changed noticeably between us. Over the next three days, I think I saw an actual glimpse of the real Michael Black: funny, relaxed, sexy, frisky, playful. It wasn't just the physical aspect of all this that had me falling for him. Even outside the bedroom, he proved to be a challenging adversary; we engaged in discussions, sometimes heated, about a number of topics, finding ourselves in agreement on some points, and bitter enemies on others. He
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CHAPTER 28 Heyho, Well, Olivia is gone for a week. I had hoped to be there, to drop her off, but Michael's...umm...let's say ‘generosity', prevented me from doing so. I had just enough time to clean up a little, and say goodbye. I had hoped to talk to her in the car; she had clearly wanted to tell me something important this morning, and it was probably about Michael. Speaking of whom... Diary, tell me. Are Michael and I headed for a quick, carnal fling, here? It sure appears that way. He's
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CHAPTER 27 Olivia found us the next morning, still lying in that same position. She softly touched my shoulder and pressed a finger to her lips, indicating to me to stay silent. "I'll make some tea," she whispered, "but I'd like to talk to you." I yawned and nodded and she left. I waited a few minutes, not wanting to give up the warmth of Michael holding me, but eventually, I picked up his arm and laid it on his side. Then I let myself roll off the sofa, softly landing on my hands a
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CHAPTER 26 I definitely didn't feel at ease during lunch, an hour later; Olivia was sending Michael angry looks all the time, and when I had told her I'd convinced him that she could use the jet, she just nodded. Something was brewing between those two. As we were headed up to the suite, Michael asked his mother to join him in his office for a moment, so I rode up alone. Fifteen minutes later, Olivia came in as well, and she seemed less moody. I was glad about it, because I didn't want her l
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CHAPTER 24 Hey diary, Wow. Wow. Wow. That's what comes to my mind when I think about last night. Wow. We made love. That's right, you heard that correctly. We. Made. Love. And it was fantastic! Man, had I known it would feel like that, I'd have done it way earlier. It started yesterday, when Michael took me on a sightseeing trip. Hoover Dam, Grand Canyon, Monument Valley; it was amazing. I took a lot of pics with a new digital cam he gave me, (gotta remember to download them
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CHAPTER 23 He was gentle and patient enough to make my first time the most maddening experience; maddening in a very good way, though. Not only did he take the time to give me oral pleasure, he drew it out into a feast. His tongue was pure magic; using long slow strokes he brought me to the brink again, concentrating not only on what I thought would be his ultimate goal but also my balls and the sensitive flesh between. I thought I was going insane, and more than once I couldn't keep the moa
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CHAPTER 20 The kiss was nice. I was surprised at myself for what I did next but still, it was very nice. He grazed my lips first, and I opened mine a little, reacting automatically when I felt his tongue tentatively licking my upper lip. I touched it with the tip of my own, and he tilted his head a little, waiting. I just...went for it. I slipped my tongue between his lips, and he opened wider, starting to answer the kiss. He slowly leaned back, making me bend over instead, and I felt his
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