Chapter 101

  Vincent, her man of the moment, seems oblivious. I try to convince myself that I’m imagining it, that he’s merely willing her to stop eye-raping him. I’m being paranoid and stupidly jealous, even though I have no right, but it still causes me to watch them a little too closely, nerves piqued.

  “What choice did I have?” Jake cuts in, oblivious, “Daniel would have had us sleeping out there at that rate. Not that he would have minded; Daniel’s always trying to get in the sack with me. The boy’s still trying to deny his feelings,” he jests and swigs at his beer, throwing Daniel a wink.

  “It’s kind of heartbreaking to watch him suffer. Unrequited love,” Richard breaks in, stifling a grimace as Daniel slaps his back with a noisy ‘thwap’.

  “Fuck you. Both of you,” Daniel retaliates with an annoyed tone and no smile.

  “You know when you know, right?” Vincent throws a wink at Daniel too, and three of the four men burst out laughing. Daniel rolls his eyes and gives them the finger.