Chapter 3
Jay decided halfway through his third glass of wine that he definitely shouldn’t have poured the third one. Or the second one, probably. Hell, now that he really thought about it, he should have stuck to tea. He was horny and fidgety. And he so needed to behave himself.
He watched Drake out of the corner of his eye. The man seemed fixated on the movie, which was good. Jay didn’t want him to notice that Jay was fixated on him.
They’d decided to watch a mix of movies instead of going with one particular theme and right now they were watching Apollo 13. Seemed safe and non-sexy enough. Jay needed something that wouldn’t make him feel all gooey romantic.
Jay shifted subtly closer to Drake on the couch. Or he thought it was subtle. In his inebriated state he might well be mistaken
