Kevin scooted out of the car wash lot and down the street toward the bus stop as quickly as he could. He did not want to be stopped by Mr. Lewis. Whether or not he’d been joking, Kevin wanted no part of it, and he didn’t find it the least bit amusing.
What a strange day. He couldn’t believe Michael Bennett had come to the car wash and had even asked him out. Kevin had noticed Michael seemed to be devouring him with his eyes. Kevin had learned over the years that most gay men found him attractive. He didn’t ever have to wait long for attention in gay bars. But he had been surprised Michael actually asked him out.
The bus arrived, and Kevin slipped his money in the slot. It only took about fifteen minutes to get within a block of his apartment.
Michael wanted to have s*x with him. Kevin h
