Rocket Science (Love Logic, #1)

by K.M. Neuhold

Lol

“Why are you holding out hope for me?” “Because we’re friends, and that’s what friends do,” he explains, donning another shirt. “Oh.” I would say more, but a lump of emotion forms in my throat, so I leave it at that and focus on helping him decide on what to wear, because I’m pretty sure that’s what friends do.

“There’s this idea in string theory that there are infinite parallel universes with infinite possibilities,” he says, settling closer to me, his soft cock, still wet with his cum, pressing against my thigh as he hitches a leg over mine and nestles his head onto my chest. He lets out a content sigh, his whole body relaxing into me. “I hope we’re doing this in every single one of them.”