Chapter 6Timothy woke to the scent of coffee. He cracked an eye open and jerked back since Rush was right in his face.
“Coffee?” He held up a cup and smiled.
“Eh…”
“Got you apricots, breakfast, and I have a car.”
“What?” Timothy struggled to sit. “When did you get up?”
“A couple of hours ago. I tried waking you with a blow job, but you were dead to the world.” Rush looked a mix of amused and concerned. The emotions creeping into Timothy told him the concern was much deeper than he let on.
“I’m fine. Might have overdone it a little yesterday, is all.”
Guilt swamped his mind.
“Cut it out. I’m a big boy, I can do what I want.”
“Yeah, but I encouraged you to drop the shields, leaving you too open.”
Timothy reached out and snagged the coffee cup from Rush’s hand. “It was amazing, Rush
