Chapter 99

A phone rings, startling them. Ryan’s cordless sits on the bedside table, within easy reach. When Dante shifts beneath him, Ryan tightens his arms around him and tells him, “Stay here. My mom’ll get it.”

But two seconds later Mrs. Talonovich calls out Ryan’s name, her voice muffled through the closed door, and Ryan groans as he reaches over Dante to snag the receiver. “This better be good,” he mutters and Dante laughs, kisses his shoulder because it’s the nearest part of his body that he can reach. He can hear the irritation in his boyfriend’s voice when he answers, “Hello?” Probably the coach, trying to talk him into coming to the game again, but they have plans—

“Hey!” Ryan’s voice brightens, and he shifts into a more comfortable position alongside Dante. “I was going to call you today actually.”

“Who is it?” Dante whispers.

Smiling down at him, Ryan says into the phone, “Sure, that’s great. Yeah.”

“Who—” Dante starts again.