Chapter 15

Adam grabbed his smart phone. “Ah, you texted last night. I must have been asleep and didn’t see it before.” He read it. “Damn. I can’t believe that doctor came on to you and grabbed your cock. That’ssexual assault. What a bitch. It makes me want to inject her with something.”

The guys ran on city streets and sidewalks in the pleasant, mild winter weather. At first, it was in silence. Later, Marc vented over his family, asinine and unloving father, and disappointments. He felt better but worried about dumping on Adam.

“It’s good to let it out.”

A San Diego motorcycle officer passed them, made a U-turn, drove next to them, and stopped. No one else was around. The male officer got off his cycle, removed his helmet, and stood tall. He said, “Let’s see some ID from you two queer bastards.”

Marc smirked.

Adam countered, “Fuck you. Just shoot us, faggot.” They ran on.