Chapter 25
It was the first Tuesday in April, and Jayden couldn’t have been happier if he’d tried.
It wasn’t just that they’d broken through the s*x barrier. Okay, that was huge part of it, and on Sunday night he’d discovered just what Darren’s mouth could do, and it was probably just as well he’d given up the trombone because there was no way Jayden was ever going to be able to watch him blowing into anything without problems, but…
Whatever. Life—s*x and otherwise—was good. They had regular Saturday evenings together, and most Tuesdays. Thursdays were slowly being sacrificed to revision and the upcoming scholarship exam for St. John’s, and maybe Charley was still sulky with him most days, but…
Jayden was happy.
Darren wasn’t, not all the time. His bad days were getting more frequent,
