Chapter 4Jamie tied his hair off his face and checked the results in the mirror. He couldn’t do a damned thing about his mouth, but at least the severity of the braid emphasized his high cheekbones and somewhat firm chin. The bulky clothing would hide the rest. His stomach clenched and he grabbed on to the sink as bile rose in his throat. Nico had wanted him! At least for a moment. But he must have been revolted in the end, to leave like that.
Impatient with his tears, he jammed a snowcap over his hair and tried not to listen to Patrick’s voice in his head. His boyfriend had been blunt, that last time…
“f**k, Jamie! You sound like a girl when you sigh like that. Stop it,” Patrick snarled, raising his head to glare at him.
“Sorry.” s**t. He’d forgotten to be quiet, lost in the pleasure o
