Chapter 90

Now Mopp stroked Josh’s hair, tipped his face up, then leaned down and brushed his lips over Josh’s.

Oh my God! Kissing Jan was nothing like this, and as for other girls… well, he hadn’t kissed any other girls. This kiss was warm. Soft. Dry. Moving slightly with each breath. His lips tingled, and he parted them and licked them again, this time inadvertently licking Josh’s lips as well.

“Mopp, what are you doing?” Josh got to his feet, and for a second, Mopp thought he was going to embrace him and kiss him again. Instead, he gently pushed him away. “You’re straight.”

“What’s your point?” He’d never heard his voice like that before, hoarse and breathless and almost desperate. How was he going to convince Josh it was okay, that all Mopp wanted to do was comfort him? How was he going to convince himself of that?

“Listen to me. You’re straight!”

“Josh, you’ve seen the Kinsey scale, haven’t you?”

“What do you know about the Kinsey scale?”