Chapter Seven
ZEKE
It feels strange, being at Nathan’s place again, especially since it’s been pretty clear what we’re planning on doing today.
I guide Wes to the couch, sitting down with him. I can’t help touching him, and he seems extra responsive today.
Wes leans against me, his hands starting to wander.
Slowly, it starts clicking together in my head. Why I want Wes so badly. Why I keep touching him. Why even Nathan just looking at Wes turns them both on… I let out a sigh. f**k. “Wes?” I whisper.
“Yeah?” He looks at me, a little confused.
“Your meds, you’ve taken them, right?”
He nods, more confused for a moment, but then his eyes grow wide. He glances at the kitchen, reaching up, covering his mouth for a moment, still in place.
Then he lowers his hand, surprised but also someh
