Chapter 10
The remainder of the weekend could only be described as heavenly. Brad and Douglas stayed in bed from Saturday evening until Sunday lunchtime, spending their time making love, holding each other, and snatching an hour of sleep here and there.
“Do you realise we haven’t eaten for twenty-four hours?”
Brad rolled onto his back and threw his right arm over his head. “I’m surprised I’m not hungry.”
Douglas smiled. More than that, he grinned. “That is strange.” He planted a single kiss on Brad’s lips. “You certainly should have worked up an appetite.”
Brad, his face aching from all the kissing and smiling, stared into Douglas’s eyes. “You know, it suits you.”
Douglas kissed his nose. “What does?”
“Smiling. You should do it more often.”
Douglas blushed, then rolled onto his bac
