You wouldn’t believe how often those things are needed. The older men are nodding and laughing at whatever he’s saying, and he listens attentively to their responses.Ian sighs. Gay sex He’s good at evading the questions he can’t answer.“Tumblr girls,” Ian says. Will it even matter?”“It wasn’t all great. Marriage has its privileges.”“I don’t know what to do,” Ian admits, turning one way and then another.“Go. “You’re exasperating.” He waves at Finn, muscled and golden, his pink nipples, and his full package. “Do I have spinach in my teeth or something?”Ian leans in close and whispers in his ear.When Finn yells “RIGHT ON!” it can be heard across the Grove. Their second fuck is called in as a noise disturbance.12.“I should have known it couldn’t be that simple,” is what Ian thinks he’ll say when he tells the story.Finn is gone when Ian wakes, and before the Island Police show up, following up on the Ferry robbery. She has your coloring, he has mine. But his laptop and phone are untouched, and his wallet is still there, cards and cash and ID intact, though clearly rummaged through. What kind of thief leaves money but takes sweaters and protein bars?Ian describes the ginger, and security asks him to stay on to see if they can spot
