When the Truth Lies by Timothy Michael Carson

Author:Timothy Michael Carson
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Strebor Books
Published: 2010-07-15T00:00:00+00:00

Twenty Six

I lay on my back and stared around the room. Focusing on the little light that struggled to seep through the blinds, I became lost in thought. I was trying to make sense of my experience with Brandon days before.

I rolled over on my right side and thought about the passionate kiss we had shared in front of his keyboard before I allowed him to lead me to the bedroom. He had felt so good in my arms, and I didn’t want to let him go for the world. For some strange reason, holding him in my arms that morning just felt right. It felt natural, even though everything I was ever taught said that it was wrong. I couldn’t believe how rapidly things had progressed from that one simple kiss. It was like a fire had been ignited within me and something deep down within my soul had been stirred.

As I kissed Brandon, allowing my tongue to flicker in and out of his mouth, my hands had begun to roam all over his body. I had allowed my fingers to explore his muscular curves, and the mere contact of his skin caused all of my senses to go haywire. I had initiated all of the morning’s events. I was the one that had practically invited myself to Brandon’s crib. I was the one that had made the request for him to sing to me. I was the one that had approached him and kissed him passionately.

After exchanging passionate kisses, we retired well into the morning with him resting his head on my bare chest. Later that morning, when I stirred, Brandon also awoke with a smile plastered across his face as he looked up at me, staring down at his nude body. I couldn’t help but admire the beauty of his physique. His stomach held a perfect six-pack of abs, his arms were strong, and his legs slightly bowed. The latter had turned me on immensely.

As I marveled at him resting, I wasn’t sure if I was prepared to take that step and completely cross over. I still liked women but something about Brandon had intrigued the hell out of me. I wanted to find out what it was. Whatever it was kept me awake at night and daydreaming at work, when I should have been focused on other things.

Brandon must have sensed my apprehension and he slowly pulled away from me and climbed out of the bed. I had watched in anticipation as he walked across the room to his iPod docking station and turned on the iPod. If he were a woman, I would have been running the show. Yet, in this situation, I let him lead.

Brandon had made his way across the room, pulling out candles and lighting them so that there was some light in his heavily dimmed room due to the curtains being closed. Tamia softly crooned “make tonight beautiful” in the background. Intrigued, I continued to watch him. It was hard not to compare his actions to a woman.

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