Chapter 3
He can’t get the condoms out of his mind. Later that evening in the library, he asks, “So when did you buy those things?”
Avery shrugs. They’re alone in one of the study rooms with the shades drawn. Jacob wants to take care of the throb in his pants but Avery is still working on trig. Jacob hasn’t even opened his book yet. He thinks talking about the condoms will get Avery’s mind back where it belongs… on him.
“Last month sometime.” Avery isn’t looking at him. He’s busy with fractions. Jacob doesn’t like math. Hell, right now he doesn’t like anything that isn’t the two of them getting it on.
“When last month?” Jacob knows he’s pestering. He likes the way Avery’s forehead wrinkles when he frowns.
Avery sighs. Jacob smiles at the sound, so lost, so defeated. Avery knows he won
