Chapter 5“I’m home!” shouted Brad.
Brad made his way into the sitting room, never saw Michael there, but peered into the studio and found him lying on the massage table. Brad bent over Michael’s face and kissed him.
“Hello, beautiful, how was your day?”
Michael never responded.
“Oops! Are you sleeping?”
There was still silence, but this time, Michael opened his eyes.
“Hi there, sexy. I asked you how your day was.”
“Fine thanks, and yours?” replied Michael, sitting up on the massage table.
“It wasn’t too bad, but it was s**t having to go back to work. Are you okay?”
Michael looked at Brad without replying.
“What’s the matter, babes?”
Michael rose from the table and went to the answering machine. He switched it on, and the last recorded message played.
“Hi, my bunny. Thanks so mu
