“Yes, yes I think so. But he never said it out loud either.”
“Maybe he’s scared just like you. Tell him ya love him. If he loves ya like ya think he does, love’ll find a way to work it out.”
“Damn, you make it sound like a fuckin’ soap opera!” Rio said with a laugh.
Wade laughed as well, and threw his arms around Rio, giving the guy a huge hug.
* * * *
Each Friday Stallions and Studs held a barbeque and dance as a kind of farewell party for the departing guests. While only Alan, John, and Mark would be leaving, the tradition would still be followed.
Rio stood on the deck of the pool. Outdoor grills were set up. The sizzling sound and smell of beef being cooked filled the evening air. Long tables laden with corn on the cob, salads, fried potatoes, and other foods sat alongside the gri
