Chapter 21 Scooter was an i***t. He stood in the shower, panting, and ran down the whole extensive list of every sort of i***t he was. It didn’t really help. It had seemed like a good idea last night on the beach. Andy still seemed so unsure of everything, it had been important that they should take some time, ease into this change in their relationship. f*****g on the couch was all well and good (not that he’d ever brought a lover back to his place) but he wanted to make sure Andy was…a hundred percent certain. And Scooter, too. He was breaking rules he’d put in place for a damn good reason, and he wanted it to be a damn good reason. And no matter how much he wanted it, a quick f**k wasn’t a good reason. And God, he wanted it. He’d have been happy to take what he was being offered, no

