Travis put the cups in the sink after the Porters left. “That’s terrible what happened to Mr. Porter.” Grandpa didn’t say anything. “Don’t you agree?”
Grandpa sucked a breath in. “Yeah. Terrible.”
“What aren’t you saying?”
Grandpa let out a shy smile. “Guess you were right. I was wrong. I was being an ass. Guess you should spank me.”
Travis slid to Grandpa and hugged him. “I love you. Thank you for admitting you were wrong. Let’s be friends with them, okay?”
Grandpa hugged him hard and kissed his cheek. “I’m an old man. I was wrong, but you want to be more than friends with that Winston boy. You want to bed him. I saw you looking at him, at his groin.”
Travis pulled back and held his hands to his face. “Oh, no, was it that obvious? I’m so embarrassed. If you noticed, then Winston or
