“Hey, man. Heard you hooked up with some albino for the winter.” Bray laughed.
His laughter definitely sounded like that of a donkey. Alas, Bray lacked the associated charm.
Ignoring Alex’s apparent disinterest, Bray sidled next to him, swaying that pert little backside in his direction Bray’s walk odd, almost crab-like and sideways. Alex fought not to smirk although he was sure his gaze, hidden safely behind dark glasses, sparked with mirth.
He fought harder still not to jerk back when Bray stroked his face, not wanting to give away his feelings. Bray leaned in as if he had every right to invade Alex’s personal space even though he’d walked out of Alex’s life with such apparent ease.
“You don’t have to settle for second best, you know.” Even Bray’s attempt at purring had something of
