Chapter 14

Perhaps he was more drugged up than he thought? Maybe it was yesterday and he was still lying in the road. He glanced around his living room, checking for anything that might appear out of place, but everything seemed real. He patted the sofa cushion next to him. It felt like his sofa. It looked like he was in his own home. Drinking a Coke. Watching a game. Waiting for a fake prince to bring him dinner.

Sure. Everything was normal.

It really irked him that Jeff had made the first move. Yes, Chad liked being in charge. In control. Find a guy, have a fun night. Maybe even a weekend. Then send him on his way. Scratch the itch and get back to life. That was hisway. Love was noton his to-do list. Not at all.