Chapter 51

He must be going crazy, acting on impulse, on desire rather than consequences and he wanted…Rich almost stopped as he reached the base of the stairs and the impact of what he wanted slapped him hard. A door opening to his left started him walking again.

“Richard?”

“I’m going out for a while.” He said nothing more, out the front door before his mind flowed back to Ethan and all Rich longed for. He longed to share something important in his life and he wished to share it with Ethan. As to why…now was not the time to question.

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Ethan sat with the engine idling. He stared ahead, gritting his teeth. The temptation to glance back was so strong, his muscles wound tighter and tighter with each passing second. Maybe Richard wasn’t coming.

“I’m a fucking idiot.”