Inside, i mumbled something about “Thanks for tonight and last night” and stumbled off to my bedroom where, after jacking off, I slept through some strange dreams. I got up even more confused than I’d been the night before.
Nothing had been settled, but I now knew where Mitch was coming from and his intentions. But what was I going to do about it?
Breakfast started off with too much stuff rolling around in my brain.
“Why me? Why not my brother Con?” I blurted out at one point.
Mitch looked over, away from the patio door he’d been staring at. He seemed as up in the air as I felt.
He sighed. “I don’t know. I wish I knew.” He sighed again. “All I know is the day I found the space for my restaurant, I looked up and there you were. And you were—I don’t know—perfect. You were everything I w
