Chapter Eight
Caleb was very much not used to being unsure and it pissed him off that he was very unsure right now. Last night had been everything he had hoped it would be times ten. He had been unable, at the end, to keep from telling them he loved them. That they had responded in kind still made his chest hurt, in a good way.
But...
“Fuck.” He dipped his head under the spray of the shower and let the water wash over him. He wanted more. He wanted to come home and know that one or both of them would be there. He wanted to feel free to walk through the door because it was his door, too. He wanted a home. With them. This was new, not something he had ever wanted with anyone before and it left him...unsure.
Disgusted with himself, he pulled his head out of the water and reached for the s
