Chapter 6The next morning Justin woke up to the smell of coffee. He jumped and looked at his phone. It was only five-twenty. He had plenty of time to get to work. Looking into to the kitchen, he saw Rafe turning bacon in a large frying pan.
“Breakfast?” Rafe asked.
“Yes, thank you. Can I pour the coffee?” Justin asked.
“I’ll take it black, no sugar.” Rafe answered.
“I’m the opposite. I like it light and sweet.” Justin poured two cups and handed one to Rafe. “Thank you for breakfast; you didn’t have to do that.” Justin felt brave enough to go over and give Rafe a hug. Rafe pulled him into his arms and kissed him using a bit of tongue, just enough to test the waters.
Justin pulled him in deeper, opening his mouth. “Your mouth is so sweet,” Rafe said and pulled away to tend to the stove.
