“That, and that…”
“And that we’re in love with you?” Wyn
asked.
“Both of you are in love with me?” I
asked.
“Yeah, it seemed kind of strange to us
also,” Derek said. “So we talked about it.”
“And we realized that we had shared a lot of
things growing up,” Wyn said. “We shared friends, a house, parents,
and pets. You name it, we shared it.”
“Why didn’t you talk to me about any of
this?” I asked.
“We didn’t know how you’d feel about it, and
we didn’t want to stress you out during your first year of law
school,” Derek said, leaning in from behind me and putting his chin
on my naked shoulder. He must have taken off his shirt also,
because I could feel his little nipples pressing against my back.
“How do you feel about it?”
His chin felt wonderful on my shoulder. My
head was spinning. I wanted to turn around and grab his nipples so
badly that I could scream. My head was rushing with thoughts and
with alcohol. My hard-on was throbbing like a stubbed toe.