Chapter 4The following morning, Michael was seated behind his desk in the massage studio, working on his diary. He had been asleep when Brad returned from his visit to the gay bar, so Michael had not had time to speak to him about the previous evening. Brad came hurriedly into the studio where Michael was and kissed him.
“Hi, Brad. How was last night?”
“Not too bad, thanks, Mike, but the bar wasn’t that busy. I’m running late, so I’ll tell you all when I come home.”
“Okay,” replied Michael.
“Cheers, Michael. I’m off to work. I’ll see you later.”
“Bye, love. Have a nice day. See you later. Are you going for a drink after work, or are you coming straight home?”
“I think I’ll come straight home. Bye.”
Michael continued working through his diary. He heard the front door bang shut and kn
