Chapter 7

He had no control over it whatsoever. It reminded him of being sixteen and

desperate to get noticed by Ryan Jenkins in the rugby team. Eduardo had hung

around after sports practice even though he was only in school for extra maths

work and had never touched a rugby ball without protest since he first knew

sport existed. He remembered standing there, humiliated and aching, as Ryan

Jenkins had just marched past, smirking scornfully at him. But then Ryan’s

team-mate Jerry Cook had turned his head, grinned over his shoulder and winkedat Eduardo.

That

wink had made Eduardo flush scarlet from head to toe, just like he was right now.

It had also led to a rather torrid and epiphanic summer affair, but that was

another story.

“Another

time,” he said, rather startled to hear the words come from his mouth. “Maybe.”

Nuri

held his gaze for a moment later then nodded. “Okay. Now I will take you home.”

“You