Chapter 7

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,