Chapter 6

“Go fuck yourself.” He closed his eyes and let himself drift, but snapped awake when George opened the door. “That was fast.”

George threw his suitcase on the rear seat. “Hadn’t unpacked yet.” He slid into the driver’s seat. “So where to?”

Lou gave him directions to Carmel. Soon they were turning onto Pacific Avenue. Generally, Lou didn’t like being a passenger in a car, but tonight was different. His buzz had started to wear off, leaving him more than half aroused. It felt nice to be taken care of. Nice to let go. He did feel good and George looked completely relaxed at the wheel.

“Did we really know each other in college?” Lou asked.

George glanced around before he slowed at a yellow light and reached for Lou’s knee again with his right hand. The pressure George exerted on that mysterious muscle made Lou’s half erection grow harder.

“We are friends, Lou, but it’s been a while.”