| Author: | Kevin Kyle | ISBN: | 1230000246622 |
| Publisher: | Vince Stead | Publication: | June 15, 2014 |
| Imprint: | Language: | English |
| Author: | Kevin Kyle |
| ISBN: | 1230000246622 |
| Publisher: | Vince Stead |
| Publication: | June 15, 2014 |
| Imprint: | |
| Language: | English |
I was settling into bed when I felt a pair of arms wrap around my waist in a loving fashion. My heart began to race and a lump formed in my throat. Who the hell was in my bed?
“Hello darling. I've missed you so much.” An unfamiliar voice whispered in my ear.
I had no idea who this man’s voice was. I slowly turned over to see. I didn't recognize him at all. He had short blond hair with blue eyes and was very attractive.
“Who are you?!” We both exclaimed at the same time.
“Where’s Adam?” He said.
“Adam?” I asked. “My name is Johnny.”
He undid his arms from around my waist. “Are you his new lover?” He asked me.
“I have no idea who Adam is and I am the only one who lives here. I moved here about six months ago.” I informed him.
“But, my key still worked in the door.” He said.
“The landlord must have not changed the locks on the door.” I said.
“Oh my god!” He said. “I am so embarrassed.” He sat up in bed.
“What’s your name?” I asked him.
“Rich.” He replied.
I was settling into bed when I felt a pair of arms wrap around my waist in a loving fashion. My heart began to race and a lump formed in my throat. Who the hell was in my bed?
“Hello darling. I've missed you so much.” An unfamiliar voice whispered in my ear.
I had no idea who this man’s voice was. I slowly turned over to see. I didn't recognize him at all. He had short blond hair with blue eyes and was very attractive.
“Who are you?!” We both exclaimed at the same time.
“Where’s Adam?” He said.
“Adam?” I asked. “My name is Johnny.”
He undid his arms from around my waist. “Are you his new lover?” He asked me.
“I have no idea who Adam is and I am the only one who lives here. I moved here about six months ago.” I informed him.
“But, my key still worked in the door.” He said.
“The landlord must have not changed the locks on the door.” I said.
“Oh my god!” He said. “I am so embarrassed.” He sat up in bed.
“What’s your name?” I asked him.
“Rich.” He replied.
