Thanks God it was on the hidden side of his face. He could feel Riley’s gaze on
him like a brand. “I was happy to give him a blowjob if he needed to get off.
Fuck it, I’dhave been happy with a hug. But we got into a row about it,
how he was always trying to run the show, how everything always had to be on
his terms. And I stupidly complained he never let me fuck him, and then all
hell broke loose. Next thing I knew, he had his hands around my throat and was
demanding I shut up and did what he told me. We fought, but we were on the
upstairs landing and it seems I stumbled backwards and down the stairs. My arm
broke as I landed.” The memories were too painful, and he couldn’t find any
more words. When Riley pulled him close, he folded into him, hiding his face on
Riley’s chest.
“Curtis,
did he push you?” Riley’s voice sounded very tight.
“I
think he must have. Even when we were fighting I was too far from the edge to