Chapter 8
Two Saturday evenings later, Preston hung up after speaking to his children. He didn’t get to see them nearly enough, but at least he kept in touch with them by phone several times a week.
He was expecting Scott at any time. They’d seen each frequently over the last couple of weeks, all the while striving for discretion at all times. Which suited Preston well.
He’d begun to accept the possible truth that he might prefer men. It couldn’t be that Scott was so incredibly attractive that he was the only man who tempted Preston. Scott did, of course, but he couldn’t really kid himself into believing Scott would be the only man he would ever find attractive.
The knowledge that he was most likely gay did not sit well with him, however. More than once Preston had wondered if maybe he
