Chapter 8For the next few months, Devon was as happy as he could remember being. For while he was no longer allowed to observe Brad, there was something warm and cosy about knowing he was around. And even though he kept his word about not watching him shower or sleep, there was nothing in the “Brad Rule Book” about watching him sunbath in the back yard. Of course, he could only observe from the kitchen window. But it was better than nothing.
It fuelled his fantasies for when he was alone at night and in his bed.
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It was a month before Christmas when Brad brought another man home. Ted. His name was Ted and he was a big muscular bear of a man. Black hair. Black beard and black moustache. He had forearms like Popeye. At least, that’s what Devon thought.
The way they were together d
