Faustus had warmed considerably towards Sebastian since the latter had gotten amnesia. For one thing, the lad was more pleasant to e around. For another, he'd realized it was advantageous to be on good terms with his best friend's husband. Both Morningstars were sinfully, decadently lovely. During their late-night mini-parties, Faustus watched them sometimes. Sweet little Bash was an exhibitionist and Luci didn't mind either way. Faustus knew Sebastian wasn't attracted to him, so it came as a surprise when, one night, the younger man came dancing up to where Faustus was sitting and started drunkenly flirting with him. He went so far as putting Faustus's hands on either side of his waistband and encouraging Faustus to pull down his novelty boxer briefs and give him a blow job. Faustus hesitated. He had propositioned Serena the previous year and been turned down flat; how could he be sure Sebastian really wanted this? His eyes flicked to Luci, who was watching them