“Yep, this guy’s going to be my guest. Lyn knew it, Alexander knew it. Gay sex “What shit are you talking about right now?”“Bradley misses clues as completely as if he’s legally blind. If you would like, you will remain at my house until winter break ends.”That killed a lot of birds with one stone. He had no plans for Christmas and New Year’s yet, but he’d figure something out for sure. He still watched them avidly, his eyes moving from Lyn to Alexander and back again, as if he was sitting in the stands at a tennis match.“Brad said something about inviting me over to his house for Christmas,” he lied.Alexander nodded. He had promised Brad he’d be back with alcohol, and he still had no idea how he was going to accomplish that feat. However, his current demand was more than reasonable.***He was out in the street, his mind frantic. Alexander knew his secret, and no matter what he was saying, he would use it to get what he wanted.“Why?” he asked in a hoarse voice.“Why do I want you at my house over winter break?” Alexander asked, enunciating every word as if it was worth an ounce of gold.“Yes.
