Chapter 15: Chapter 15

Without a word, he pushed his door open, not bothering to stand back to let Tyrone in first. He dropped his bag as soon as he was inside and headed straight for the kitchen.

He didn’t make it two steps before Tyrone grasped his shoulder.

“I’m getting this out of the way first.” Ty turned him around, and slid his hand to cup AJ’s neck. There wasn’t even time to blink before Tyrone brought their lips together.

He’d dreamed of kissing Tyrone too many times to count. He’d dreamed of soft kisses on the couch, hard kisses against a wall, hungry kisses in bed. He’d fantasized about what exactly it was that brought all those men and women back to Tyrone’s bed, what he did to them to make them melt, make them need his kisses more than anybody else’s. None of the dreams were ever quite satisfactory enough, though, especially when he faced that mouth and that smile every night over their pianos. He always believed there was something he was missing.