Cristian was starting to relax, he could hear it all in his tone and feel it in his body- gradually reverting back to that man who had taunted him about the image in the photo book the other day. Isaac longed for him to come back. When Cristian threw an apprehensive peek at the toilet door, his gut constricted.
"All right," Isaac sighed. "I think we won't be able to remain in here forever."
Cristian nodded softly, part of his tenseness returning. Even though Cristian plainly wanted to sprint out of there with him, Isaac realized he wasn't ready to make that decision just yet. Not quite there yet, but so near. The man knew wherever he wanted to be and who he intended to be with. Now it was merely a matter of clearing a few personal roadblocks before acting on it. And Isaac knew he had to
