Chapter 4Wednesday Morning
Keith lay in bed looking at Bobby sleep. It was a rare occasion when Bobby was able to stay the night, and this was the first time he had him in his own bed. Keith was getting some guilty pleasure from watching him. It’s official. I’m in love with a man who is fifteen years younger than I am. Am I too old for him to love back? Would it be wrong to confess my feelings? He’s already admitted that we’re lovers. Stop thinking like that. You’ll ruin his future. When the time comes, you have to let him go.
Bobby turned on his back and emitted a small snore. Bobby always snored when he slept on his back. Keith lay back down and gathered Bobby into his arms.
Bobby opened his eyes, his voice husky with sleep, “Now that you’ve got me up in both senses of the word, are y
