Chapter 15
Ollie followed Hank down the stairs, uncertain that what just happened had indeed happened. When he had taken him in, he had no idea Hank was even gay, let alone that something could form between them. Something wondrous and real…
And yet here it was, like a gift. Life had the most surprising way of flinging curve balls at us. And speaking of balls…Ollie had to shut his eyes for a moment with the thought of Hank’s red-hair-covered ones, the perfect sac holding two delicate eggs. Ollie couldn’t wait to taste them again.
Ollie took in Hank’s broad shoulders, how the black cotton of his T-shirt clung to them. He loved the way that same broadness tapered down to a thin waist and an ass that rose and fell as though it were almost independent of Hank, the classic bubble butt. The f
