Chapter 3
The dreaded morning came. Aiden made a big show of not wanting to get out of bed. He stretched his limbs out in a gesture of waking, then flopped back into the mattress, the sheets indenting around him and accepting him as one of their own. Glen tried to be as lighthearted as possible, tugging playfully on Aiden’s ankles and threatening to drag him to the theatre if he had to.
“No, let’s both skip work today. We’ll stay in bed, watch movies, cuddle, and have s*x whenever we feel like it.” Aiden stuck out his bottom lip in an exaggerated pleading pout. “Please? Pretty please with kisses on top?”
Glen crawled over Aiden until he was straddling him and looking down into Aiden’s gorgeous dark eyes. “We both need these jobs. As little as I care about where I live so long as I’m wit
