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I hadn’t meant my words to sound quite so suggestive, but there they were, hanging in the air between us,
he was beautiful, all long limbs and sharp nose and sharper cheekbones.
Four years inside had made me impervious to most verbal attacks,
The first touch of his mouth against mine sent an electric shock down my spine. I tasted whiskey, and warmth, and the unbelievable softness of his lips.
“I’ve only been with women,” I whispered
him trying to accommodate my neurotic issues with sex, without even making it a thing. Just doing it, like it was the most natural thing in the world.
If I’d ever been happier, I couldn’t remember when.
Aidan was the most beautiful thing I’d ever seen, there and safe and tall and with his eyes filled with something I didn’t have the courage to name.
Chris frowned. “You kissed him.” That was definitely an accusation. “Did he want you to kiss him?” “Of course I did,” Sebastian mumbled as I settled him on the bed. “Always want Aidan to kiss me.”
Sebastian trusted me. Enough to skip the Xanax, enough to lie there with his eyes closed and let me take care of everything. Enough to let me kiss him, tuck him into my bed instead of his, and watch over him. It was a gift, and I couldn’t fathom the magnitude of it.
“We are together, okay? I hope. That’s up to him.”
I wasn’t convinced, but I managed to open my mouth and say, “The page where I’m your boyfriend?”
he’d never brought it up directly, and pushing for it, when I was one-hundred-percent sure I didn’t want to be on the receiving end, felt like a dick move.
It's not. Not all gay men are verse. Some only top and some only bottom. Even men who are verse usually have a preference for one or the other. So you only want to top. I'm betting Sebastian is either a bottom or verse with bottom preferences.
he wouldn’t even want to keep something pretty that he enjoyed simply because it’d remind him of me.
Aidan didn’t trust me. That was the bottom line. He thought I was too weak to handle worrying about it, and so he hadn’t told me. ‘Forgot,’ my ass. He hadn’t forgotten. A guy who’d been in prison for years and thought the cops might be coming to take him away again would remember something like that.
No, actually I think he really did just forget. I think subconsciously he wanted to forget. And let's remember that he had a lot of new, emotional stuff happen, which probably helped him forget. I somehow don't think they've been discussing Brody during the last two days. And if Sebastian talked to Chris on the phone like he said, then why didn't Chris mention it then?
“Full disclosure? Hearing that story, I was totally shipping you two. I’m so glad I was right.”
optimism was a better attitude than assuming I’d never be kissing him again
The thought of losing him was almost worse than the thought of going back to prison. Hell, if I’d been given the choice of being a free man forever and losing him, or going back inside for a couple more years with the promise of him waiting for me on the outside? Gun to my head, I’d have walked right back into my cell.
And there it was, the most clichéd break-up line in history.
“I can be out of here by the time you get back from class this afternoon. Don’t worry about it, okay? You don’t have to…” I didn’t have enough oxygen to finish the sentence. Tell me to my face that I’m not good enough for you? Give yourself a panic attack because confronting someone directly freaks you out so much?
Sebastian buried his face in my chest again, his breath coming in heaves. Did something? Cheated on me, knocked over a liquor store, joined the circus, broke the laws of physics by getting a top quark and a bottom quark to fuck, and now we were all going to die when the universe exploded?
He glanced up through his lashes in a way that always got me. Shy, and sexy, and cute all at once.
His eyes were as blue as the sky the day I walked out of prison, and almost as blinding.
The way he looked at me…I’d never even imagined someone looking at me like that. It seemed like too much to hope for.

