Chapter 62

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On his birthday Vic worked an earlier shift so he and Matt could go out for dinner. Instead of rolling in around eight in the evening, Vic would be home shortly after four. Matt left his own job early, stopping at the grocery store on the way home to pick up a dozen mini cheesecakes, rich, decadent cupcakes coated with a stiff, white icing. When Vic finally stumbled home, exhausted, Matt helped him undress, kissing each part of his lover’s body as it was bared—his arms, his chest, his legs, and when he stepped out of his briefs, his cock and balls and both ass cheeks. Guiding Vic to bed, Matt tucked him in, then brought out the cupcakes.