Chapter 9
Peter sensed something when he came in the door. He saw the man he loved sitting, absently scratching Moe’s ear while he gazed out the window. He walked over and kissed Russell on the cheek, nibbled his earlobe, and moved it down to where his neck and shoulder met. He smiled at the shiver that went through Russell. He loved that he could do that. Russell turned loving eyes on him.
“Dad might move back. I told him my rent was paid for the rest of the year and he could move into my place. Do you have any suggestions where I could live when he gets back?” He batted his eyelids seductively.
Peter’s smile couldn’t possibly get any wider. “I have the perfect solution. Moe can sleep with me, and you could take his blanket. Or, maybe Joey would make room in his tank for you. According
