Nobody can know what we did.
I want him. I want the golden boy, I want both of them.
Jason stirred again, rolled over, opened his eyes. “Hey, Gav,” he said.
“Almost eight. What do we do now? We’re both still glowing. It’s been hours. We’ll be found out as abominations,” Gavin said. Even lying so close to Jason and his warmth, Gavin felt himself growing cold with fear. If they were caught…no, no, no. As for the golden boy, he couldn’t tell Jason yet.
“I don’t know. I guess we’ll have to figure it out. My father’s half-fey; my mother’s a witch; I told you that. They know I really like you. They might have guessed about last night. I think they expect this to happen, or something like it. But they don’t want to know, either. I think they wish I was like my dad. I mean, he likes girls.” Ja
