Chapter 58

“Please, take me to

bed.”

Paul didn’t seem shocked

by Trevor’s words, but pulled back and looked deep into his eyes.

“You sure? ‘Cause this is for real, you know. Once we take this

step as far as I’m concerned there’s no going back.”

Trevor swallowed the lump

that had formed in his throat. “Yes, I’m sure.” He dashed away the

moisture that was beginning to pool in his eyes. He wasn’t going to

cry at a time like this. Though tears might be appropriate, even

warranted, he was determined not to come across as weak and

overly-emotional.

** * *

Trevor

didn’t want to wake up. He had had such a

wonderful dream. He imagined he’d finally succumbed to Paul’s

unspoken requests and allowed him to take him to bed and make love

to him.

In the dream, Paul had

shown him an amazing combination of strength and gentleness. All

the while they had made love Paul had looked at him, touched him,

whispered words of love and tenderness. Though there were no rose