Chapter 9

“When I first came back to Sutter’s Bay I wondered if my old house would be for sale,” Danny said. He shrugged. “It wasn’t. I was disappointed at first, but then I remembered something.”

Jason leaned against the counter and folded his arms across his chest. “What was that?”

“How the plumbing sucked. My granddad always had to fix it. That house was a piece of shit.” Danny laughed. “So, I went for one of these new ones.”

“It’s really nice. I like it. I loved the way you painted the living room red. Very cool.”

Danny smiled. “Yeah? I like it, too. I’ll show you the rest of the house when the tea is ready.”

Jason bit his tongue to keep from saying he really wanted to see the bedroom. He did, but thought it was pretty presumptuous. Just because they’d kissed and Danny had let Jason give him a blow job last night didn’t mean he’d let him fuck him. He hoped so, of course.

The tea kettle whistled and Danny poured boiling water over two Chai tea bags. Jason inhaled the spicy aroma.