Chapter 7
What a horrible way to start the day, Vic thought from behind the wheel as he sat in traffic.
Waking with Matty was, so far, the highlight of his day. Despite the early hour—and despite crushing the damn alarm clock to smithereens—he’d loved showering with Matty, and having a real, sit-down, home-cooked breakfast on a work day for once. Too bad he couldn’t convince his lover to stay home with him the rest of the day. But Matty was right, they both had things to do, and the thought of coming home to him would hopefully make Vic’s day go by that much faster.
Except now he was stuck in traffic, damn it. He’d specifically stayed off the interstate—he knew how hectic it could be at rush hour, he watched the news, heard the traffic reports. Each morning hundreds of idiots who couldn
