Chapter 3
C was thinking of B. F had left about an hour ago to ‘go do something’ which left time to C to organise his thoughts. He loved F but missed B. B had everything. He was smart, funny, interesting, hot, cute, pretty... The warmth he gave, his smooth skin, the way he undresses, the pleasure he brings when they fuck... C found an image of B on his phone. The beauty of his eyes, the dazzle in his smile. Without noticing it, C had taken off his pants and was exercising self-enjoyment. Thinking of B just turned him on. C was remembering the nights with B. He kept looking at the picture and imagined B naked on it. C started screaming his name; louder and louder. Then the door opened and B came in.