Chapter 27: Running Back Moves
1:54 P.M.
728 Rockland Avenue
Condominium 23
I might have been drunk, but still knew what I was doing. We laughed the entire way to his condominium on Rockland Avenue, discussing the silliest things. And once we were at his pad, a suave two-bedroom place with dark wood floors and chocolate-colored walls trimmed in white, he said, “Look, you don’t have to do this if you don’t want to, Knight. I’m not going to make you have s*x with me.”
We were standing in the middle of his living room and summertime sun bled in through the wall of glass windows that overlooked Rockland. I answered him by removing his T-shirt and running my tongue from his tight navel to the muscular dip between his pecs. I lathered both of his n*****s, a shoulder, and found his lips, but
