Chapter 16: Beautiful Bodies
“Do you really like my music or were you pushed into seeing me play and sing tonight by your straight friend?” Grant asks, leaning into Toby’s right side, prompting their shoulders to rub together, perhaps foreshadowing a s****l event in the their lives this evening.
Toby finds humor in the man’s question and laughs. “I’ll take the Fifth on that question, if you don’t mind.”
“I pose no judgment,” Grant says. “It’s just an inkling.”
“It’s true. King forced me to see you. He thought I would like you, and he was right.” Toby nods in the night’s dim lights among the leafy oaks and maples. He can’t recall the last time he has actually carried out a conversation with another man while holding his hand, and being serious. Blue chats it up with him between s*x game
