“I didn’t realize you weren’t out to your family,” Isaac said, driving home the difference between the connection I’d developed in less than a week with Wes, and the apparently superficial relationships I had with my friends.
I shrugged as if it were no big deal. “Didn’t have a reason to rock the boat. Now I do.”
“Well, if the rest of your family’s anything like Greg, it won’t be a problem.” Brandon nodded toward where Greg and Wes were finishing up another game of pool. “He’s fun.”
“What’s the deal between you and Wes?” Isaac asked. “Kind of looks like you’re…together.” He added air quotes.
“I don’t know.” I glanced at Wes as he lined up a shot. My mouth went dry at the sight of that beautifully firm ass pointed right at us. We sort of were, but…“It’s been less than a week. We haven’t
