Chapter 27

David had wasted too many years already. 9

Oliver woke when David bolted upright in bed.

“Shit.” David checked the time on his phone and jumped up. “Get dressed.”

“Why?” Oliver yawned, stretching before doing as David asked.

The only clothes he had with him were from the gym, so he opened one of David’s drawers and stole a pair of pajama bottoms as David hurried into jeans and a fresh shirt.

“Taylor.”

Oliver stopped, pajamas only halfway up his legs. “What?”

“Taylor. I forgot all about it. He’ll be here any second.”

“Oh. My. God.” Oliver finished yanking up the pants and slammed the drawer shut. “I’m so fucking stupid.”

“What are you talking about?”

“Fuck you, David.” Oliver stormed out of the room.

Why had he let himself trust this man? How could he make the same goddamned mistake twice? Twice! Of course they were still together. Of course.