Gut Reaction

by P. R. Zed


"Wanna know a secret?" Vig asked, the alcohol clearly having gotten the better of him.

"What?" Sean asked, struggling not to slur his own words.

"The first time I saw you, I had a visceral reaction."

"What's that supposed to mean?"

"Visceral. From the viscera." Viggo patted his belly. "The gut."

"I know what the word means, you stupid prat. Was it a good reaction or a bad one?"

A devilish smile spread over Vig's face, and he moved toward Sean.

"Oh, very good, I think," Viggo said, then kissed him.

Pulling Viggo closer, Sean had his own gut reaction.

Fin



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