Chapter 24

“Wow, I need to go away more often.” He grinned.

“No, you need to keep your ass here more often. That way, I don’t have to wait to do this.” He leaned in and kissed him again. Martin stood, grasped Anthony’s hand, and led him upstairs.

Eventually, they came down from their post-orgasmic bliss. Martin was idly playing with the sparse hair on Anthony’s chest while he filled him in on the goings on of the last twenty-four hours. Both men were excited to be meeting Agnes’s granddaughter. She messaged on Facebook that she would be there the next morning.