"Ben. You have to let me help you," Benji said, trying to keep his voice as calm as possible.
"I can do it by my f*****g self," Ben groused, shoving Benji's hand away with his shoulder, trying to push him out of the master bath with his bigger body. "Give me a minute of peace, for Christ's sake."
Benji let out a deep sigh. "Ben. I know you don't like it, but we're partners. If you can't rely on me to take care of you, then what kind of relationship is this?"
Ben didn't respond, he just scowled.
They had been home one day and already the two men were driving each other crazy.
Ben liked to be in control and in charge. He was the alpha dog. With both of his arms in casts, he felt f*****g worthless. Like a f*****g invalid. He wasn't used to being in this situation and he did not like it.
