Jamie is taken Part 1

little dry from the man's directness, Jamie haltingly replied: "C�, C�,

Collins, Jamie Collins, Sir." A smile spread across the man's face. It

was at the same time subtle and very predatory and he used the

opportunity to move a step closer to Jamie, thereby filling up his

entire field of vision. It would have been impolite of Jamie to step

back even if the man's dominating presence this close was making him

feel more than a little uncomfortable. Uncomfortable and aroused.

Usually his flirts were very offhand, a game between gentlemen where the

arousal, the open sexuality of the situation often came quite late in

the game after polite sparring and an extended exchange of subtle

remarks. Not so this time. The man radiated control and to his surprise

the man's presence made Jamie hard.


A quick glance down told Jamie that the man had already noticed and as

his smile became broader. Jamie wanted to run and hide. The man,

however, continued undeterred: "I'll just call you Jamie then." This was

if not unheard of, then at least very unusual. Normally the customers

addressed the clerks by their last names, preserving a polite distance

between them. "Of course Sir," Jamie answered, regaining some of his

composure. "And how may I address you Sir?" he continued. ""Sir" is

appropriate, I think," the man replied unfazed, again throwing Jamie off

balance. "Off course Sir," he managed to reply.

With that the man started outlining which kind of suit he wanted to buy,

suddenly seeming completely uninterested in Jamie. Quickly regaining his

composure, again, Jamie extracted the necessary information from the man

and soon he was escorting him to one of the store's spacious rooms for

trying out clothes and taking measurements for the new suits. Unlike

less exclusive stores, the rooms at "Huber & Worthington" were all

large, furnished with expensive chairs and couches and hidden behind