But he wasn’t complaining. I couldn’t let Philip go to prison. Gay sex That’s all anyone else was trying to do. “Is that what really went down?”“Yes. . “But it helps, and I am, as a matter of fact—gay. That’s why I’m here. . The little black dress was in the foyer, though, thrown over the back of the chair Nick had first seen it draped over, and the blonde wig was on the floor at the entry into the living room from the foyer, which did give some direction.Beyond that, there was a split condom wrapper on the floor right beside the sofa. Kyle Kane had already convinced him that he should try something more cerebral than hoisting garbage cans with the city streets his office—not that that had ever been a serious gig for Nick anyway—and Nick had allowed how he had always been interested in writing and he might try that. There was a bit of muffled discussion in the stairwell and then Philip entered the apartment again, alone.“You’re home,” he said to Nick. Nick, who had no trouble discerning who it was, had to assume that the man was wearing the black lace bra and panties too.“Why, yes, it is. “Is that what really went down?”“Yes.
