Page 378 of Sticks and Stones
Studying them.
So, he wrote something next to Harrison’s name.
‘Suspect number One. Suspicious. Believed to have secret affair with teaching assistant.’
Then, he waited until the man saw it before he closed his notebook.
And that was how one mind fucked someone.
Gene kept focused on Harrison, trying to get him to crack. He looked like he was about to cry. He was looking back and forth between him and his lover.
To see if Stafford was angry.
Oh, and now, he was. He was flushing red, and staring at the younger man.
“You didn’t tell us how many cars you own,” he stated. “Just tell me what you drive, and we can start marking you off the list. That is if you haven’t had contact with the men outside of the colleges.”
Harrison stared at him.
“Two. I have a black Lincoln, and I have a white Jaguar. I doNOThave contact with students outside of the university.What kind of pervert do you think I am?” he asked, but his voice wavered, and he looked to the left.
Blackhawk caught it.
Someone had just lied, and that wasn’t the first time either.
Then, both Ethan and Gene both looked over at Harrison, a man almost forty years his senior.
“You should leave before we get our attorney,” Harrison said.
Well, Gene had called that one.
Harrison cracked first.
Gene heard the‘L’word, and he knew they were done there.
“Thank you for your time, Professor, and Mr. Townsend, again, congrats on your upcoming nuptials. Oh, and thank you for speaking to us,” Gene said, giving them the standard line.
Together, they got up and headed toward the door. Behind them, they could both hear the whispers from the older man asking him what the hell was going on, and the panic from Harrison.
Oh, boy.
Someone was going to be having a bad day now.
Outside, Gene laughed.
“Someone likes wrinkly old man. I hope when I’m old, my hot man will still want to climb all over me.”
He laughed.
“Well, the odds are in your favor. Stay bulky. It’s my kink. As for you being wrinkly…I’ll be wrinkly too.”
Getting into his car, it was covered with snow. Gene turned on the windshield wipers and heater.
“Did he seem incredibly irritated that we were there?” Gene asked. “Because that was a bizarre interview. I wasn’t even that angsty in there.”
Ethan laughed.
“Fifty bucks says someone lodges a complaint with Greyson that we browbeat a rich, old man’s sex bunny.”
