Chapter 5Sean stared at him for so long without a response that Andy began to feel nervous. Or anxious. Maybe both. The thing was, Andy wanted this. Wanted Sean. And maybe he was being too coy or casual about it. Andy didn’t want to screw this up. Screw them up.
He didn’t do casual very well. If that’s what this was. But he was willing to try, if it meant s*x with Sean.
Right now, though, the burger and fries on the paper plate Sean had given him didn’t interest him at all. Whatever hunger he’d had was gone. For food, anyway. He set the plate on the coffee table and stood, holding out his hand for Sean.
“We can reheat the burgers,” he said, trying to sound deep and hoarse, not really sure if he succeeded. But Sean’s pupils dilated, and he set his plate aside as well.
Sean put his hand
