“Good to meet you, man. I’m a huge fan,” Heath said.
Boaz nodded again, the staring continuing. Heath was not going to leave, or perhaps, he was caught in Boaz’s stare like prey.
“Goodbye, Heath,” I said.
“Yeah, okay. See you, Luca.”
I didn’t look at him as he finally left. I knew he was gone when Boaz’s jaw relaxed. He looked back down at me, planting a chaste kiss on my lips, and then, I let it all go. Boaz held me for a long time, allowing me to lose it as cars drove slowly by, eyeing the spectacles in the parking lot—both me and his luxury car.
After a while, I backed up and handed him his keys. We got into his car, and he spoke first. “When you didn’t text me back, I got worried. I showered and came to find you. What happened?”
“Casey and I got in a fight. I’m just so mad at her
