Chapter 35

Good morning.

Hi.

Thanks for last night.

Not thanks. I mean I had fun.

I hope you did too.

Do you regret it?

The last had been ten minutes after the other messages, and Chase quickly replied, No! Sorry, was in the shower. Hi, good morning, thanks for last night ;)

He set down the phone, yanked on his shirt, and finished securing his pants like a mature, responsible adult, and didn’t immediately desert them to the floor when his phone pinged again. Only after he was dressed—hair dripping streaks down his back—did he swipe awake his phone again.

Okay, in that case, can we start over? “Good morning, Chase, how are you this morning?”

He smirked, those bubbles from the night before starting to form again. Trevor was too fucking precious. I’m very good. Shouldn’t you be getting ready for class?

Trevor: Okay, Dad.

Chase: Oooh, kinky.

Trevor: OMG. OMG.

Chase: You have class and I need breakfast. Let me know when you’re out and we can meet up.