Chapter 243: Parental figures to the rescue!
"Who is them?" Andrew asked, swallowing before Maxwell could witness him drooling over him. He was sure that the other man would like it, he just didn’t want to encourage the man to touch him. Or maybe he wanted to do that.
Andrew’s brain felt like mush as he watched the other man’s tongue dart across his lips, wetting them before he spoke nervously.
"Uh, well, remember how my Mom and Jenny were there with us when we spoke to Michael?" A terrible feeling washed over Andrew as the cars began to make sense, and he feared that he recognised some of them.
"How many of them?" Andrew asked and Maxwell sighed. He stepped back, his hands on the edge of the door and the roof of the car.
"Jenny, Kim, May, Ford, and my parents. We’re lucky. Apparently Rose and Jordan wanted to come, along with Ben and Amir, but both had to decline because they had other obligations. Richard told them no when they asked. May is already in the kitchen with Jenny." Maxwell told him, before he scanned the other man with his gaze. "Are you alright? Did the gym help?" He asked softly and Andrew sighed.
He looked over Maxwell, his expression still tight as he took in the large sweater he was wearing, how it hung on his frame and it looked-
Andrew sucked in through his nose deeply, before Maxwell let out a soft gasp.
"Baby, your eyes are-"
"Is that my sweater?" Andrew interrupted, glad he was still sitting down. He felt he would have cornered Maxwell if he had been standing. Pressing the pretty man against the wall and burying his face against his throat just to inhale his scent. Maxwell’s scent mixed with his because he was wearing his sweater.