“Rakesh?” I lick my lips. “Yes?” “Can I stay here tonight?” No. No! Tell him no. Fuck me, tell him no, goddamn it. “Yes.” “In-in your bed?” Jeezus kill me now. My cock jumps up, loving this turn of events. This was not in the plan. I mean, I suppose it was, but not like this. Not when I’m suddenly having an internal existential crisis. “If you’re comfortable to sleep in my bed with me, yes.”
