Chapter 15

When Troy lessened his grip, Beck rose up and planted the sweetest kiss on Troy’s lips. Troy closed his eyes. That kiss felt beyond right, too, and Troy was sure he was smiling goofily. Troy felt light, floaty.

“Whoa, little brother,” Lizzie said, breaking into Troy’s euphoria. She gripped his leg. “Come back down to Earth.”

Troy opened his eyes and realized with a start he and Beck were hovering a couple of feet above the chair. “Fuck!” He gripped Beck more tightly, not wanting the man to fall, and concentrated on getting back down.

“Umph,” Beck said when they landed a little harder than Troy had anticipated.

“You need to work on that,” Lizzie said, shaking her head.

Beck laughed. “Least you didn’t hit your head this time.”