Chapter 5
Later, as Vic cuddled under the covers with Matty, he caught sight of the clock on his lover’s side of the bed and chuckled. In his arms, Matt leaned back to look up at him, then turned to follow his gaze. “What’s so funny?” he wanted to know.
Bemused, Vic settled in closer to Matt, his chin resting against his lover’s temple. “When did we get so damn old?”
A sharp finger poked him in the ribs. “Hey, speak for yourself!” Matt cried. “I’m always up for another round.”
Vic kissed the top of Matt’s head. “I mean we’re both in bed before ten.”
“You say that like it’s a bad thing,” Matt joked, tightening his arms around Vic’s waist. “Maybe I have you right where I want you.”
That made Vic chuckle again. “Well, you better not want much more tonight, not if I have to get up at the
