Chapter 59

“You’re a fucking cunt!” Rob shouted after him.

Eli laughed, darting around the car and kissing him again through the open window, cupping his face in both hands and—quite frankly—plundering his mouth. It was a brutal kiss, made better by the fact Rob couldn’t get hold of him in response. When Eli decided that breathing was a bit of a priority, he stayed close enough to bump his nose against Rob’s cheek and watch, at intensely close range, those magnificent eyes flicker open.

“Love you.”

“Right now? My dick loves you. I think you’re a fucking bastard.”

Eli grinned, pecked him on the forehead, and let go. “See you soon.”

“Dickhead.”

The Suzuki roared off as Eli headed up the path. The kitchen curtain distinctly twitched and he rolled his eyes before letting himself in. “I’m home!” he yelled, and—surprise, surprise—Dad materialised in the kitchen doorway.

“You’re later than we expected.”

Eli shrugged. “Stopped at Rob’s for lunch first. It was a long trip back.”