Electric Sunshine (Brooklyn Boys Book 1) by E. Davies

Author:E. Davies [Davies, E.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: E. Davies
Published: 2018-09-17T16:00:00+00:00

18

Kev

I nearly flung the covers off as soon as I opened my eyes. I was normally perky in the mornings, but this was the most excited I’d been to wake up since moving day.

It was Saturday, which meant I had to get up, showered, dressed, and over to the bridge park by eleven. My sleep schedule was still not back on normal working-world time, so I hadn’t been able to sleep until one. It was going on nine now. I didn’t have a moment to waste.

“Shower’s mine!” I called when I heard rustling in the kitchen. The shitty wall the landlord had added was never thick enough to keep out the sound of Adam rummaging for all the marshmallows in the Lucky Charms.

I knew damn well that was what he was doing, and the guilty tone of his, “Okay!” only confirmed it.

Whatever. I rolled my eyes. I was going to have something a lot better than stale marshmallows today, if all went well. And I didn’t begrudge him them, either. For all he pretended to be a lazy jerk, he actually cared in his own way, and he worked damn hard. No guy kept as many part-time jobs as him without caring about his work somewhat. He deserved a treat here and there. I just had to rib him about it, or he’d get insecure about his manhood.

I raced for the shower and scrubbed myself clean, not even stopping to clean the pipes first. A risky decision, but after having had sex once with Charlie, I figured there was a good chance of getting some again. I wanted all the stamina possible available to me, just in case.

“You going anywhere?” Adam called through the bathroom door.

Good thing I hadn’t tried to jerk off. Even after all my practice, I had my limits about what I could do, and keeping it up while my roommate interrogated me was a step too far. “Yeah. A date.”

“Oh. Date?” He repeated the word as if trying to figure out what that meant.

I shut off the water. “Honest-to-god, legitimate, no money being exchanged, only subtle and unwritten rules that everyone seems to follow about reciprocation.” I wasn’t even cranky enough to add some sass into the words. “Not like arranged dates.”

“Okay, okay.” His footsteps receded as I toweled dry, and then they came back again. “How long will you be out?”

God. What did he want? I wrapped the towel around my waist and yanked the door open to roll my eyes at him. “That obviously depends how the date goes. We’re walking around Brooklyn Bridge Park. Probably Pier 3, but it’s not like there’s much privacy anywhere there, sooo…”

“Oh yeah.” He blushed. “Duh.”

“Why?”

“I had someone coming over, is all…”

“Strawberry? Watermelon? Gimme a clue,” I said, sprinting to my bedroom to find clean clothes to change into. My clothing rack was full, luckily. I thanked the gods for the wash-and-press. Lower income or not, that would be the last amenity to get sacrificed. I knew money

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