บท 71: Chapter 71

Stupid. There was only one answer

to that question.

“So. Will you

fuck me?” Lee whispered.

Patrick paused.

Lee’s pupils

blew wide. “I can fuck you?”

Patrick’s laugh

was more of a gasp. “I… don’t mind. Don’t care. But I don’t have anything. No

protection.” He hadn’t been that intimate with anyone since Rafe, when he’d

tested regularly and had no problems. But Lee? He didn’t want to imply that Lee

had been careless with anyone, but they should both think this through more

carefully, shouldn’t they—?

“In the toilet,”

Lee said, his voice hoarse.

“Sorry?” Patrick

didn’t think he was a prude, but he was startled. It was edgy enough, fucking

in the shop, especially when Patrick had a perfectly serviceable bed upstairs.

But to creep around in his toilet—

“The look on your

face!” Lee laughed breathlessly. “I meant supplies. Condoms. In the Gents.” He

started to sit up.

“No. I’ll get

them.” Patrick hobbled across the room and into the Gents’ toilet. His jeans