Chapter 5

His gaze dropped to Dustin’s lips. They stood so close, it wouldn’t take anything to close that gap between their mouths. When Rafael realized what he was about to do, he snapped out of it, awkwardly patting Dustin’s shoulder and stepping back. “Yeah, maybe you should listen to me from now on, huh?”

Dustin nodded, swallowed hard, his Adam’s apple bobbing. He took a swig from his can.

“Want to put on a movie? Or just watch TV?” Rafael walked into the living area, trying to calm his runaway heart.

He plopped into the recliner and flipped on the TV, trying to ignore the damn butterflies throwing a party in his gut. What the hell had just happened in there? Damn, he’d almost crossed the line. He blamed Caleb again.