Chapter 57
Dane, still facing George, asked.
"Is your bed big?"
George, his eyes lighting up, eagerly answered in an excited voice as if he'd been waiting for the question.
"Of course, it’s huge! It's big enough for the two of us to roll around in! Ha, how about you come and see for yourself? Then you’ll know for sure! My house is just a short distance from here, you know that, right? It's right over there..."
With his quick and urgent exclamations, Dane casually responded.
"It doesn’t matter if it’s small. The smaller, the better, right? I can go deeper."
It was an incredibly blunt statement, but George didn’t feel the slightest bit embarrassed. If anything, he seemed pleased and, with a grin, asked.
"The bathtub is really small, though, what if we got in there together?"
"Not a bad idea."
Dane readily accepted the question, and George, breathless with excitement, jumped into the car. Grayson, once again shocked by how perfectly fine George was—when just moments ago, he had been struggling to walk—couldn’t help but be dumbfounded.
"You're telling me that guy’s going to bed with him?"
Grayson asked from behind as Dane was about to walk towards the driver's seat. Dane turned and replied.