But before anybody could have any kind of fun, they had to get rid of their unexpected guests.
He followed Jesse out to the foyer. Though he hung back while Jesse answered the door, he had a perfect view of the small crowd congregated there, all young men, though of varying sizes. The moment they saw Jess, their heart rates jumped as one, and they fell to their knees, bowing down in unison.
“Did you post your picture on the Internet or something?” Gideon commented wryly. “Not that I don’t think you’re gorgeous, but this sudden twink parade tripping over themselves to get to you is starting to make me wonder what you’re actually doing on the computer all the time.”
“I have no idea what the hell is going on,” Jesse said, his attention still fixed on the prostrate young men. “Um…you guys can all stand up now.”
“No, we can’t. Your Worshipfulness.”