Chapter 59: Don’t try to be a hero
Cass was fighting for his life to not tear into the basket and tear open the books he’d purchased. The reason being, he did not want to get caught with his pants down.
What if the first book on top was a BL book and he didn’t have enough time to cover it up and Sir Forsythe flung the door open only to reveal he was reading the nastiest, filthiest thing imaginable in this world while on the way to an orphanage?
He did not want that to happen. He hadn’t screened Sir Forsythe on if that was a no no or not! It was a silly worry, but a worry nonetheless, and it plagued him.
Almost as much as thoughts of what Vespertine had done to him now that he was alone and didn’t have a Sam to prattle on in his ear.
Fuck. He needed to get it out of his head. He really needed to.
Everyone kissed. It wasn’t a big deal. So many people did it that it was normal. Girls, guys, everything in between. Why did it matter? So what if Cass hadn’t done it yet? Not a big deal.
Really, truly.
Everyone must have lips that soft, right? Like, he was pretty sure from his limited experience that Draken also had lips that-
Nope. Fuck that. Cass was not going down that route.
Shut. It. Down.
Cass, you could not let your mind wander like that. Just because both of them were handsome devils didn’t mean shit. They were handsome garbage, and garbage you weren’t even supposed to touch.