Eli showered and lay in bed. He tossed and turned, and after an hour got out of bed, put some clothes on, and decided maybe he could do something that he’d wanted to do for some time. He rarely had problems sleeping, but he knew why it was difficult for him tonight.
From the moment Eli had seen Adam, he’d fought every instinct to grab him, hold him, kiss him. He wanted to taste those lips again. He wanted to run his fingers through Adam’s hair, step closer and see how Adam smelled. Would he smell the same? He wondered. No matter how many times they’d spent their lives together in the past millennia or so, Eli had the same problem, over and over. He couldn’t bear to be without Micha once he saw his reincarnated form.
And, if Josh and Sully hadn’t been there, Eli probably would have told A
