Chapter 13
A month later, Kenji accompanied James to a fundraiser for the LGBT community. The congressman specifically wanted James to attend alongside him, to show the congressman’s support.
Kenji asked, “Are you wearing some of the briefs I helped you pick out?”
“Yes, dear, I am.”
“Which ones?”
James grinned. “I can’t say. You’ll have to discover them later.”
James hadn’t had a haircut in six weeks. He usually got one every three weeks. They were dressed in tuxedos, and Kenji felt special in it. He wandered around, attending for the first time. He just never did fundraisers. He met up with James, holding a club soda bottle. James pecked his cheek, in public, and it almost made Kenji swoon with lust. James was opening up.
“Kenji, I’d like you to meet Congressman Berttini. Congressm
