“It’s the biggest wanker I have ever seen,” Kye says to Marlin while the two men bring in oak logs from the woodpile, next to the pine-ridden forest. Both have armloads of timber, tromping side by side through the accumulated snow.
“And you’re telling me you had no interest in his body?” Marlin questions, enjoying the weekend and its unfolding drama between both of his friends, Kye and Brand.
“I didn’t say that. The boxer has an awesome body…one I wouldn’t mind climbing onto or falling under. I’m just being cautious, as you told me to do.”
“I’m glad you’re listening to me. Even my husband won’t do that anymore, and we’ve been involved for fourteen years.”
“Brand is actually a nice guy. There’s more to him than his sexy body or how many guys he has been with. He’s kind of sweet actually
