Chapter 4
Aiden
Aiden had lain in bed for hours thinking about Marc. He couldn’t remember ever being this excited about meeting someone. Marc’s beauty was striking and had literally taken Aiden’s breath away. And that kiss was the greatest of his life. From the moment he’d met Marc, he felt a pull that had only intensified after the bike ride.
When he awoke at 6:00 A.M., Marc was the first thing on his mind, and he reached for his phone, wanting to text him “good morning,” not really caring if that made him sound too eager. It was only then he realized he’d never asked for his number.
It felt like a punch to his gut. I forgot to ask for his number. What the hell was wrong with him?
Maybe he could get the number from Sam, or at least have Sam pass his number to Marc. Anxious to get to
