Damian’s world had suddenly become a whole lot brighter than it had been before Jake came to his front door. When Jeremiah had announced his arrival Damian thought he must have heard it wrong. Yet, when he came into the front hallway there was Jake.
And now Jake had told him he loved him and wanted to be together. Forever. He hoped to God it was true.
He led Jake into the master bedroom, probably holding onto Jake’s hand a little too tight. But he didn’t want to take any chances. For just a moment he thought he might have scared Jake off by trying to force a confession of love out of him.
“You have a great house,” Jake said, looking around. “I really like it.”
“Yeah? I’m glad, because I’d-I’d like it to be our house.” There, he’d blurted it out before he could think better of it. But J
