The Mature Man's Guide to Surviving Change by Chris Scully

Author:Chris Scully [Scully, Chris]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: gay romance
ISBN: 978-1-64080-293-3
Publisher: Dreamspinner Press
Published: 2017-12-06T05:00:00+00:00

Five

As acceptance settles in, slowly the individual begins testing and exploring the new changes.

THE NEXT day was Christmas Eve and miraculously I was free. I’d planned it that way, so I’d have time to do my last-minute shopping and prep for the Robinsons’ dinner party tomorrow. But by late afternoon, everything was ready for the day ahead, which gave me time to head to Perry’s and spring my surprise.

The idea had come to me early that morning, and I couldn’t remember the last time I’d been so nervous. About anything.

This was a big step for me. I’d never considered myself relationship material—I still wasn’t convinced I was—but once I’d made up my mind to act, I had to do something before I lost my nerve. Oh, I didn’t plan to dump all this on him like a teenager—I like you, do you like me? I’d feel him out first, see if he was interested before I laid my heart on the line.

I hadn’t called ahead, and it was only after I’d parked and was striding toward the front door that it occurred to me he might not even be home. Or worse, he might not be alone.

Just in case, I didn’t use my key but rang the doorbell like a regular visitor.

It took forever for Perry to answer the door. In fact, I was about to give up and go home when it opened, and then my mind blanked and my plan went all to hell, because Perry was standing there bare chested and dripping wet with only a towel around his hips.

“Why are you ringing the doorbell?” he demanded. “You have a key. Or has it been so long that you’ve forgotten?”

“I, ah, didn’t want to intrude. In case you had company.”

His eyebrows shot up. But he took a step back to let me in. “I was in the spa. Alone. I took a Spin class with Josh yesterday, and I’m still feeling the effects. It galls me to admit it, but I can barely walk.”

The tightness in my chest eased. Spin class. That’s where he’d been.

“I think I’ll stick to yoga and running, thank you very much,” Perry continued. “I mean, if I’m going to be this sore, I’d rather it be for other reasons.”

I blushed, my eyes dropping to the towel knotted around his waist before bounding back up to stare at the ceiling. I took a deep breath to quell the blood rushing to my groin. I hadn’t gotten this hard, this fast in a very long time.

“So you really like him, then. Josh?”

“He’s fun,” Perry said. “And nice to look at. Have you seen that ass? You could bounce quarters off that thing. What am I saying? Of course you’ve seen it.”

He fisted his hands on his hips. Don’t look. But my eyes had a will of their own and eagerly traced the dampened dusting of hair on his chest and the trail that disappeared beneath the terry cloth. I wanted to whip it off, drop to my knees, and stuff his cock in my mouth.

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