What is he saying? Does he know how much that sounds like flirting? He’s been acting strange the last two weeks. Sitting closer to me on the couch, giving me friendly little rubs between my shoulders, asking my likes and dislikes—I swear I’m not imagining the extra attention. Plus, not only have audiobooks become our nightly ritual, he’s…been asking questions. Last night’s was the most uncomfortable. “So…prostate stimulation? That’s…that’s really a thing? Like…what does it feel like?”
WHAT
