“No use,” Will said out loud. “If he loves me like he says he does, then he’ll just have to take me the way I am.”
On the front room wall he saw the reflection of the headlights of a car pulling into the drive. He ran out the front door shirtless and barefoot.
Robby jumped out of the cab and ran into his arms. Will hesitated only a couple of seconds before he surrendered himself to Robby’s hugs and kisses. Somehow he was beginning not to care if God and his neighbors saw him loving his man.
“Okay, okay, if you two queens are done sayin’ howdy, you owe me seventeen fifty,” the cabby called through the window. Will felt himself blush.
“I’m sorry, Will. I rushed out without my wallet. Could you...?”
“Uh…yeah, sure.” Will ran back into the house and found his wallet on the counter in the kitchen.
This guy never seems to have the cash to pay his… He stopped the thought in mid-synapse. He wouldn’t go there. Not now.