“Hello?” Darren said as he gripped the phone in his hand.
“Hey, baby, it’s
me.”
“What do you
want?”Darren asked when he recognized Graham’s voice on the phone.
“I thought we were
going to spend the night together?” Graham asked.
“Why don’t you go
spend the night with Troy’s brother?” Darren snapped. Graham’s words had
quickly brought home the fact that they would never be an item. He would
always be Graham’s dirty little secret.
“Oh, come on,
Dar,” Graham said. “You know I didn’t mean it that way. I had to say those
things.”
“No,” Darren
snorted, “you didn’t. You really didn’t.”
Darren heard
Graham sigh deeply. He knew what Graham was going to say even before he said
it and his heart ached.
“Darren, you knew
how things had to be before we got involved. I explained it all to you and you
agreed to it.”
“Yes, I did.” And
it had been the biggest mistake of his life. Darren just wanted to get the man
in his bed. He would have agreed to anything. Darren had no idea he would grow
to love Graham.
“Then let me come
in,” Graham said softly.
Darren’s breath
caught in his throat. He got up from his bed and walked over to the bedroom
window, glancing out the slit in the curtains. He could see Graham sitting in
his car, the cell phone held to his ear.
Darren closed his
eyes and leaned his head against the window. He knew what he needed to do,
what he should do. He took a deep breath and tried to find the words to send
Graham away.
“Please, Dar?”
“I’ll unlock the
door,” Darren whispered as he pushed himself away from the window and walked
out of his bedroom. With each step he took, Darren berated himself for his
weakness.
Graham was bad for
him. He knew that. Oh, Graham would never physically hurt him but the
emotional whirlpool Darren swam in every time he saw Graham was devastating.
Darren had been so
sure he could handle an emotionless relationship with Graham. They could be
friends and just fool around occasionally. In the beginning, it worked but the
more time Darren spent with Graham, the more he fell for the man.
A year later and
Darren knew he was head over heels in love with Graham. He’d do anything for
the man. He’d even tried to hide his feelings from Graham so they could
continue to see each other.
Graham knew,
though. Darren knew he did. Over the last couple of months they spent less and
less time together until they barely saw each other at all. Darren saw more of
Jamie, Graham’s best friend, than he saw of his occasional lover.
Darren just didn’t
know what to do. He could no more deny Graham’s request to come inside than he
could ask for the man to acknowledge him to their friends. He was damned if he
did and damned if he didn’t.
He unlocked the
door and opened it a crack before turning away and walking back to his
bedroom. He heard the front door close and the lock click into place before he
even reached his bedroom doorway.
Graham was here!
Darren’s heart
beat faster when heard Graham’s footsteps behind him. Strong muscular arms
encircled him. Darren leaned back against Graham’s chest and closed his eyes.
He just stood there, savoring the feel of his lover wrapped around him.
“We can’t keep
doing this, Graham,” he whispered. He didn’t want to say the words but he knew
they had to be said, for both of their sakes.
“I know, baby.”
Callused fingers
stroked the side of Darren’s face. Darren felt tears pool in his eyes and
closed them tighter. “Isn’t there—” he whispered.
“No, Dar,” Graham
said. “You know this is the way things have to be.”
Darren turned in
Graham’s arms and opened his eyes to look up into his face. His fingers
plucked at the fabric of Graham’s shirt. “Can’t we—”
His heart sank as
he watched Graham’s eyebrows furrow. Darren closed his eyes again and dropped
his head forward to rest against Graham’s chest. He took a deep breath then
wished he hadn’t. Graham’s rich musky scent filled his nostrils, overwhelming
him.
Darren opened his
eyes and tilted his head back to look at Graham again. He tried to smile but
knew he failed when Graham frowned. Darren reached up and stroked his fingers
over Graham’s lips.
“Okay, Graham,
we’ll do it your way.” Darren’s heart ached as he said the words he knew
Graham needed to hear. He imagined he could feel the actual breaking of his
heart in his chest.
Darren
grabbed Graham’s hand in his and pulled him over to the bed. He stopped and
turned to Graham, his fingers reaching for the hem of the man’s shirt. “Make
love to me.”
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