Author: Guede Mazaka
Alec is, without a doubt, drunk. Disgracefully so. Dangerously so.
He knows this because he feels comfortable. Easy. Relaxed. Somewhere there are lusciously feminine traps waiting to take his head, and then take his head. Snipers watching for that one perfect shot. And of course, a supreme villain plotting the downfall of the world. Which he supposes he should save if only for his own little game of turnabout.
But James is also drunk. More importantly, he is drunk with Alec. On Alec, or so he claims. Not in the morning…but for now, in the haze of amber kisses and liquor touches, the lie is enough.