Chapter 20

Last, but by no means least, came Joey??s head of closely cropped black hair. Lifting his hand, Kevin allowed the soft but still firm strands to pass under his fingertips, the sensation giving him a powerful erection. He wondered if Joey used any special shampoo to make his hair feel so beautifully glossy and silky smooth.

Was beautiful the right word to describe Joey? Somehow it seemed too feminine. But handsome didn??t seem to fit, either. Joey was, well Joey was just about perfect. Kevin sighed, sadly. Despite what he??d been told the previous evening, Kevin was under no illusions as to his own plainness. He could never hope to compete with his lightly snoring bed-mate in the looks department.