Chapter 4
“Knight to D6.”
Benjamin blinked and bent over to get a closer look at the remaining pieces on the chessboard.
“And check.”
His opponent was looking at him, amused. “You really are a good player, Jack.” He bit his tongue. “Sorry, I meant to say John.”
“Feel free to call me Jack anytime you want, Benjamin.” His voice was soft and tender. “I’d gladly hear that name coming from your lips.”
Benjamin felt tears filling his eyes. He grabbed his trousers and squeezed the fabric. He was squeezing so hard, his nails were digging into his skin. God, he wanted to hug that man so much, and…
“If you don’t mind, I’d prefer to continue calling you John,” he said instead, desperately trying not to foolishly delude himself.
“It’s up to you,” John agreed, with equanimity. “But, you know,”
