Chapter 74

How did he get this bad? he wondered as Darian opened the driver’s side door and climbed into the cab. First he just thought the teacher was cute, different from anyone else he had ever known, and now lust filled his every thought, images of him going down on the guy, his skin ghosted against Darian’s legs and thighs, making slow and languid love, lingering over every little touch…with his friends it was always just sex, a few hard thrusts and thanks for the ride, nothing more, nothing real, so where the hell was it coming from?

Darian gave him a smile as he started the truck, oblivious to the sordid thoughts swirling through Stacy’s mind. Because of the toolbox, Stacy sat close to the middle of the long front seat, and when Darian put the truck into reverse, his knuckles brushed Stacy’s knee. Beneath them the truck shuddered as it backed up. With a laugh, Darian admitted, “It ain’t much, I know, but it does the job.”