I shouldn’t have offered. But I wasn’t about to take it back now. I couldn’t resist the opportunity to get closer to Benji, to take a little of what I wanted without risking any fallout. But I feared it wouldn’t be enough, that nothing would be until I’d satisfied my curiosity, and … something else I couldn’t quite define, a kind of yearning to be everything Benji needed, even if it meant playing with fire.
