Chapter 3
It was hard to concentrate in his economics class the next morning. Not that economics ever thrilled him. But all he could think about was Nolan. He’d never expected to run into Nolan at the club. Which, of course, meant he never expected to have s*x with him in the back of Nolan’s Mustang either.
Leo now wished he’d skipped his morning class. To do what though? Hunt Nolan down so he could see him again? Lie in bed all day jerking off? He sighed and shifted in his seat.
He had to wait until tomorrow night to see Nolan again and now he wondered why he had been idiotic and told him a couple of days. Leo glanced at his watch for what seemed like the tenth time since class started. The professor was lecturing but to Leo it sounded like the adults speaking on the Peanuts cartoons.
