Chapter 6

Bailey laughed as he entered his apartment for the night, Harper having entered his own beforehand. He had such a fun night! He got to dance in his favorite part of the club and Harper was there that night.

'We even shared some smooches,' he squealed in his head thinking about the makeout session they had at the bar before Trisa shooed them home.

'And I don't have to work tomorrow,' he thought happily, changing out of his contacts and all of his clothes except his blue panties.

He blushed softly as he grabbed the button down shirt he planned to sleep in for the night. It was originally Harper's but he had borrowed it and never given it back. Putting it on and leaving it open, he sniffed the collar, sighing blissfully when he could still smell Harper's scent. Climbing into bed, he fell asleep with a smile, dreaming of the day he could sleep next to Harper.

In the apartment next door, Bailey was unaware of the situation he had left Harper in. After Harper had closed the door, he had slouched down, unable to ignore his straining erection. He hurriedly walked over to the shower, undressing as he went.

'Damn,' he thought, 'I have less restraint than I thought. But he was so sexy tonight.' Harper thought as he imagined how Bailey had looked dancing.

Stepping out of the shower, he wrapped a towel around his waist and walked to his bedroom. Letting the towel fall at the door, he walked nude toward his bed. Flopping onto it, he grabbed the comforter and rolled it around him. He too succumbed to sleep, thinking of Bailey