Chapter 5The last thing Calvin saw was Matthew standing on the porch.
It wasn’t quite three, but the sun was starting to go down, and the wind was starting to rise. It would take him two hours to get to the airport, a fact he made the mistake of sharing with Matthew over lunch. He didn’t want to go, but the weather and circumstance gave him no choice. Matthew insisted on fixing him some food to take with him while he cleaned up. There was something oddly endearing about kissing Matthew at the front door while he pressed a sack of sandwiches into Calvin’s hand.
Driving away made him ache.
He had no illusions that it was anything but a one-night stand. A few hours of solace for both of them. Matthew got a night where he wasn’t so lonely, and Calvin didn’t have to think about the reasons t
