“You do?” he asked quickly, as if to cut off any ‘but’ Alex might have tacked onto that confession.  Andreas moved a little closer.  The wind was chilling him, and he sorely missed his jacket, but goosebumps were a small price to pay for what he was working toward.<br/><br/>“That’s good to know.  I was hoping you were at least a little interested.  I mean… you’re fucking gorgeous, so you must get a lot of people hitting on you, especially working in a club.  It’s a wonder you’re single.”  Andreas inched a little closer, getting in enough to feel the warmth coming from the other man’s body between the chill puffs of wind.  It put him in convenient kissing range, and he hoped that he was able to be as much of a temptation to Alex as the young beauty was to him right then.<br/><br/>“So… does that mean I get a kiss?” he asked, donning a crooked smile.