Although he's nervous on his wedding day, Pat is taking all the stresses and mishaps in stride until his mother announces that Nicky -- his first boyfriend -- is at the door. Unexpectedly.<br><br>While his mum and sisters fuss around with family crises and preparations, Pat lets his mind wander, remembering how he met Nicky, their growing friendship, and the closeness and love that led to so much more. The fun and sexy passion they shared ... and the painful fights.<br><br>But why is Nicky here, at the house? And why is Pat so worried about it? As he goes downstairs to face Nicky, his family waits with bated breath to find out whether there's another disaster looming ... or whether Pat and Nicky's story is something far more romantic.

The Right Choice

I grunted and sprinted after him. I knew the capacity of the damned tank, and it inevitably ran out of hot water two-thirds of the way through a long shower. By the time he reached the bathroom and the water was running, I was wriggling out of my briefs, having dropped my trousers and socks at the top of the stairs and my shirt in the bathroom doorway. Nicky turned just as I pushed up against him, naked and hard.


“Fuck. Patrick.” His eyes widened at the sight of me. His voice was hoarse, his face flushed.


“Tell me what it’s like,” I said. “The bike.”


Something deep and hot flared in his pupils. He grinned at me and wrestled with the button of his jeans, pushing them down his legs. His shirt followed swiftly, peeled up over his head. “Make me,” he whispered.


Chapter 10