Rory grinned right back at Peter's attitude, his mischievous dimples and the warm lust he could feel simmering under the younger man's pose of nonchalance. He restrained himself from greeting his friend with a hot and hungry kiss right there in the hallway, a small and very temporary test of his self control.

"Oh yes, now and again." Answering mischief sparkled in his deep brown eyes. "A hot guy like you might want to watch himself. You know what they say about rock stars."

Pushing off the wall, he stepped through his doorway. "But if you're feeling brave ..." His smile turned downright welcoming. "... then come on in."