C14 Turning Tables

The weekend finally began. A long, hot shower and clothes—shock, horror—so rare at home for so long, but Alec wanted to check on the boys and the new neighbors who had moved in the week before. They were an unknown quantity and he had temporarily suspended nakedness in the hall.

“I like you in that color,” Hamilton said, handing him a cup of coffee.

“Mom always said I looked good in lilac