Craig tried to concentrate on Alex’s fingers massaging his bare shoulders instead of the darkness threatening to ruin an otherwise great day. It hit him just as he was finishing his lobster story to Alex’s mother and sister. He managed to get the words out and then even managed to seem casual and together when that weasel, Travis, tried to make a move on Alex. Craig was no fool. Travis wanted Alex back.
It had taken everything in him not to smash Travis’ damn face in. He made it out to the car before it really started hitting him. Probably he should have had Alex take him home. His mood was s**t now. Unfortunately he was still as turned-on as hell and he wanted to f**k Alex.
Keep it together, Craig. After all, this was just the start. It usually wasn’t so bad until a day or so into it. H
