Chapter 7
Thursday night, Brett stays over at Johnny’s for the first time. It’s hard to believe it’s only been a week since they met—every little thing about the photographer excites Johnny, from the way his eyes light up when he smiles to the two inch black and red star tattooed on the inside of his left ankle. They go everywhere together—the grocery store, the post office, the studio. Johnny makes sure to keep a wide distance between them so no one thinks they’re a couple, but the first moment they’re alone in private, Brett drapes an arm around Johnny’s shoulders and reels him in for a hungry kiss. When they have s*x, their bodies meld together perfectly, Johnny’s ass backed up in the curve of Brett’s pelvis, those large hands strong on Johnny’s hips, that big c**k wedged deep within h
