Chapter 27

Even though Kevin left, Jack fidgeted and tried to get a server’s attention that was walking near by.

“I want a beer.”

Wayne leaned into Jack’s ear. “Jack, how many drinks have you had?”

“A few.” Jack laughed.

“Well, maybe you should slow down a little. Kevin’s gone.”

“Oh, Wayne. Slow down? We’re just starting to get heated up.” Jack ground his crotch into Wayne’s as he said this. “Besides, fuck Kevin. I’m over him. You—on the other hand—you’re fucking delicious.”

At that point, Pad came onto the dance floor and saw the two of them. Jack motioned him over. Pad walked slowly towards them, then Jack grabbed his hand and brought him closer to Wayne and him.

Wayne stared at Pad for a moment. Jack leaned over and kissed Pad on the cheek, then he yelled, “I’m sorry.”

Pad nodded, didn’t say anything, his eyes on Wayne.

I can’t tell if he appreciates me with my shirt off, or if he thinks I’m some douchebag.