“You do understand!”
I kissed the top of his head. “I just have one more thing to say.”
Brent sat up and looked at me, a little apprehensively, I thought. “Yeah?”
“Yeah. I want to be your teacher from now on, okay?”
His answer was in the form of one long, beautiful kiss.
It seemed there was nothing else to be said, so we propped our feet on the coffee table, snuggled, and finished the wine.
The next thing I knew, Brent was kissing my eyelids. I’d been asleep.
“Gabe, it’s late, and I’d better get started home.”
“After all that wine, baby, you shouldn’t be driving. Guess you’ll just have to spend the night here.” I licked his ear to let him know I really wanted him to stay.
His face lighted up. “I was hoping you’d ask me, but I didn’t want to push things this evening.”
I stood, pic
