Tossing and turning on my bed, I couldn’t compel myself to sleep. Tonight was Luther’s flight so I couldn’t call him. I didn’t want to disturb my friends as it was already late in the night. Finally giving up, I got up and changed into an oversized button-down and a pair of joggers. Then, I grabbed my car keys and locked my apartment before leaving.
I was about to open my car’s door when a male voice behind me called me by Professor Smith. I was perfectly certain that was my bodyguard.
“Is there something wrong, Kevin?” I asked, turning to face him.
He wasn’t as bulky as Johnson but he’s sure muscular and handsome, too handsome he could pass as an actor. Many women, for certain, were swooning over him, too bad for them he’s into men. If it weren’t for his sexuality, Luther wouldn’t agr
