Chapter 6
“How many lovers have you had?” Matt asked Calvin in the kitchen the next morning. Calvin had only pulled on a pair of flannel pajama bottoms and Matt wore one of his knee length robes. Matt’s arms were snugly wrapped around Calvin’s bare stomach and he kept nuzzling Calvin’s neck.
Calvin scooped coffee into the coffeepot. He didn’t use it too often as he’d learned over the last several years that he preferred tea. Matt, however, wanted coffee. “Is this normal talk for coffee making?”
He felt Matt shrug. “Who can say what normal is? It’s normal for us ‘cause I’m asking.”
It had been strange waking up to another man lying next to him. Scratch that—lying practically on top of him. He’d discovered Matt liked to sleep cuddled, so he’d had the odd sensation of an arm wrapped aroun
