Chapter 9Miguel and I got out of the car and walked along the cemented pathway to the double doors of Juanito’s apartment building. There was still a part of me tempted to turn back and do something special with Miguel, just the two of us. There was also a part of me curious to see where things would lead. After all, Miguel and I both wanted to have s*x; it was just a matter of whether he’d let Juanito join in on the fun.
Miguel stopped, tilting his head high with an expression of wonder. “Gosh, what a really tall building your best friend lives in. Looks nice and clean, too.” He turned his head to the windows of the upside-down-U-shaped building on either side of us. “I like the layout, too. It’s different. I’d probably live here, I think. Generally speaking, of course.”
I glanced at th
