Chapter 12Izzy woke up on Monday morning feeling energized from the weekend for once. He’d gotten rest on Sunday and boy had he needed it after Wyatt’s visit the previous day.
Izzy stretched in bed and smiled. They’d had s*x—because Izzy thought anything including one’s genitals definitely counted as s*x—and it had been so f*****g good. Maybe he’d just never met a Wyatt before? Maybe that had been his problem with s*x? All it seemed to take was meeting the right person, clichéd as it sounded.
Maybe he needed to research that too, once he paid off his debt to Vinny and managed to save enough for a secondhand laptop. He really wanted to be able to browse the internet, because all the trailers had a joined wi-fi and that was a luxury for sure.
Sam had come home late Sunday night and crashe
