Chapter 7

Bobby played in the whorls of Keith’s thick mat as he kissed around the bottom of Keith’s jawline. Taking his legs from Keith’s waist he moved off the bed and bent down, taking off his sandals and then Keith’s shoes and socks. He put the socks into Keith’s shoes and shoved them under the bed. Keith lay down and stretched out on the maroon duvet. He kissed Keith lightly on the lips.

I need some distraction. I can’t let him know how into him I am, Jason and Zach, that’s a fair conversational gambit. “When is Zach going to get off the stick and tell Jason he loves him?” When am I going to get off the stick and admit I love you?