Chapitre 9: Chapter 9

“Number one is the man who loves me…”

Then I’m number one although you’ll never know it.

Keith cleaned them up, and Bobby curled up on Keith’s chest and went to sleep.

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Sunday, Second Week in September, Midnight

Keith poured himself a cup of coffee and picked up the office phone. Bobby answered on the first ring. “Yo.”

“I can see why that pisses Jason off.” Keith chuckled.

“It’s after midnight. I need my beauty sleep. What’s up that you’re calling me so late? It could have waited until tomorrow morning. We’ve have plans for tomorrow morning,” Bobby whispered then Keith heard Bobby yawn and the sound of the bedsprings squeaking as he sat up. He pictured Bobby’s tight body stretching out on the bed. He should be waiting at home for me so they could have told both of us at the same time. So I could hold him and tell him I love him too. Damnit, stop thinking like that you old fool.