Page 111 of Thrill
“You—”
“Love you, yes. Very much indeed.”
“I love you too, Danny,” Tyler said. He didn’t even attempt to disguise the tears in his eyes.
Suddenly the door burst open.
“Do you want to come to a mobile sauna on the seafront?” Scott said. He stopped dead in his tracks.
A still very naked Tyler and Danny dived under the covers.
“Oh Jesus,” Scott cried.
Eddie appeared behind him. “What’s the matter?”
“Danny is back in the mix,” Scott blared out. “I repeat, Danny is back in the mix.”
Tyler and Danny looked at each other and burst into giggles.
“We’ll knock in future,” Eddie said. “Won’t we, Scott?”
Scott licked his lips. “I’m not sure.”
“You are vile,” Tyler replied.
“Okay, welcome back, Danny,” Eddie said, grabbing Scott by the shoulders. “I’m sure we’ll bump into each other again.”
Danny nodded. “I hope so.”
“Seriously though,” Scott said. “Really pleased.”
He gave them a kilowatt beam then shoved Eddie. “Come on, you. Stop perving on our work colleagues. Honestly, he’s so embarrassing.”
They shut the door after them.
“You know what. Maybe I’ll bide my time and save a bigger deposit,” Tyler said.
“I think that sounds like a plan. Those two are incredible.”
Danny hopped out of bed and walked over to the window. Tyler took in all his naked glory. How had he got this lucky?
“What’s up,” he asked.
“I don’t know,” Danny replied. “I’m all psyched up. It’s been quite a day.”
Tyler had experienced all that pent-up passion when they’d smashed into the bedroom earlier. He certainly wouldn’t be complaining to the management.
“I know,” Tyler said. “How about we take a walk through the park then I’ll buy you dinner somewhere?”
His stomach growled as a form of punctuation.
“You’ve got a deal. Nowhere fancy. I’ve only got these manky old jeans I came in.”
Tyler fiddled with the hem of the duvet. “You know you can always leave some clothes here. If you want.”
Danny lay down on top of him, raising his hands above his head. He kissed him. “I want.”
“If I pay for dinner, will you fuck my brains out?”
