“I don’t want to do this here,” Ryan said. “I don’t want to be in the woods. I want to see all of you.”
The man was panting. Ryan could feel an erection against his thigh and yearned for it. The few seconds the man took to consider the offer were eternity, longer than the decades he had waited for this moment.
“Okay,” the man said. “Take me to your place.”
* * * *
“What’s your name?” Ryan asked. His keys fumbled in his hands. The low light in the apartment hallway flickered and cast shadows on both their faces. Ryan was sure his complexion looked sinister, a mad scientist, while this man still looked absolutely perfect. “Before we go inside, and you see my place, I really want to know your name.”
The man was leaning against the wall next to him, his gaze fixated on the doorknob until
