Chapter 35

“Come on, babe.”

“Turner,” Calvin half yelled at his boyfriend. “We’re trespassing on someone else’s property. Besides, the housing agent isn’t here. We can’t just—”

“Where’s your sense of adventure, babe?” Turner cut Calvin off midsentence while striding even faster toward the main entrance of the house.

“Fully intact with my common sense,” Calvin replied, feeling rather annoyed now. “We can’t just break into the house. I love you very much, but I’m not crazy enough to end up in jail with you.”

The two of them were now standing right in front of the door. Calvin was about to drag Turner back to the car when his boyfriend grabbed something out of the pocket of his pants. Then he was stunned when Turner dangled a key mere inches away from his face. For what felt like an eternity, he couldn’t utter a single word. He was in shock and disbelief. Meanwhile, Turner was grinning widely at him.

“Surprise.”

“Is that…a-are you serious?”