Chapter 4
And then came Saturday.
Dylan got to work early, an anxious knot in the pit of his stomach. Full of energy, thanks to the three cups of coffee he’d devoured, he felt horny just standing in the food court. He abstained from jerking off the last two days to be especially ready for Trenton. People came to and fro, ordering food and chatting amongst themselves throughout the rectangular food court. The Chinese place was busy, the sub shop less so, and the pizza place lagging.
Part of his mind nagged at him that he was acting like a foolish school girl, and that the skater punk would surely be a no-show. They’d had a crazy encounter, and that was it. Why on Earth would the sexy guy show up for another tryst? The rest of Dylan’s mind told that part to shut the f**k up ‘cause he was
