Randy woke to a heavy weight across his waist. He blinked rapidly and then remembered where he was. And whose arm was draped across him.
Win’s bed.
Morning light streaked through the mostly closed blinds on the window.
He smiled and turned just a little, so that he was facing the still-sleeping man. With his quirky upturned lips, Win looked like he was smiling in his sleep, which Randy decided was just adorable.
Waking up in the bed of the guy he’d just had s*x with was something of a novelty for Randy. Usually once the s*x was done, he waited for the guy to fall asleep, and then slipped quietly away. No strings attached.
Nothing or rather no one had ever made him want to change his behavior. He’d always thought he was young, and being a little slutty was no big deal. He’d had fun.
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