Eric rolled over onto his side, turning his back to me. I wondered if he was a keeper or just a fuck buddy. Figuring only time would tell, I closed my eyes and fell asleep. 3
Eric and I started seeing each other pretty regularly after our first night together. We usually spent a few nights a week together at my house. At first, he continued to hide from Gary et al. next door by parking around the block, moving his Jeep to my driveway later after it was dark, and slipping out early the next morning. That ended after about two weeks when he ran into his brother one evening while he was at my house.