IN THE MORNING, BRIAN helps me get David ready to go out. We used a hair spray color leftover from Brian’s Halloween costume to dye David’s hair and assured him it would wash out tonight. Then I have the best time dressing him. I put him in a pair of medium wash jeans and a button-down shirt the same color blue as his eyes. I roll the sleeves up on the shirt, and I don’t think I’ve ever seen him look more handsome.
“You look so freaking sexy. I don’t want to let you leave this room, much less the house.” I run my eyes down his body.
“Stop looking at me like that beautiful, or you will never get me to go back home when our ten days are up.”
“Looking at you like what?”
“Like you’re f*****g me with your eyes.”
“That’s because I totally am,” I admit, and he growls at me. After a day of TV
