The priest laughed, the sound rich through
the phone. “Jamie wanted me to call and see how you’re doing. He
hasn’t stopped talking about you since you left.”
Alex caught his breath at the way his heart
fluttered to think of Jamie talking about him, him.“What?”
he asked, incredulous.
He could almost hear Father Nate’s shrug. “I
don’t know what you did yesterday but you made quite an impression
on him.”
“How?” Alex heard himself say, his
voice distant. He couldn’t imagine Jamie thought much about him at
all—he hadn’t even said goodbye.
Apparently he was wrong. “Ask him
yourself.”
“No, wait—”
Too late. Alex heard the phone switch hands,
then heard someone breathe into the receiver. Then, a little
breathless, Jamie whispered, “Hey.”
Just the sound of his breath was enough to
pique Alex’s libido; when he spoke, a sudden heaviness filled
Alex’s groin, hardening him. Fuck. Turning his back to his
roommate so Dave wouldn’t notice the growing bulge at his crotch,