They caught their breath before opening the door to the art room, wondering what Mr. Jay had to say to them. It was a surprise to enter the room and find him standing there kissing another man. And not just kissing like they had just done, mwah and done, but mooshing faces, sucking lips, hands-on-each-other’s-butts kissing. Danny smirked, and Whit said brightly, but with a sarcastic undertone, “Is this a bad time?”
They tried so hard to not laugh when Mr. Jay tried to pull away, tried to peel the other man’s hands off his butt, tried to speak, but couldn’t. Then the other man smacked Mr. Jay on the butt, saluted the two kids, and said, “See you later, sport. I have a big surprise for you at home.” He winked at the kids. “I love you! Happy anniversary, Jay-Jay!”
“Uh, you wanted to see us?
