Chapter 4

Donny woke slowly to the unfamiliar sensation of a warm body cupped against his.Strong arms wrapped around his waist,damp lips kissed the back of his neck.He moaned as he rolled over in Greg’s embrace.This is heaven,he thought lazily,smiling when he saw Greg’s angelic face,so innocent and young in sleep.He kissed those pouty red lips and whispered,“Wake up.”

Stretching awake,Greg burrowed closer to Donny and opened his eyes.“Donny,”he murmured,still half-asleep,“I think I love you.”

You don’t know how long I’ve waited to hear you say that,Donny thought.He kissed Greg again and sighed.

Then he remembered the party from the night before,a room full of their friends who were probably now getting ready for the wedding.He thought of Greg’s family,so happy for him,so supportive of his decision to marry.He thought of Megan—Greg loved her.He wanted to be with her.