“I think my dad’s home,” I say, tossing him his discarded clothes. Mom xxx We’ll say we were up here playing Xbox. “Yes, now, cutie,” I say, pulling him back to me for an intense make out session. I fucking love it. And before he kicks my ass, he will probably kill you. “Welcome back to the here and now, cutie. I know kids our age drop that three-worded bomb hastily, not really understanding the weight of it. On the edge of stripping out of my boxers and ripping off Ben’s. I raise my head from his chest and lay on my side, propping my head on my hand as I look at him. We were in the backyard, and him being the manly man that he is, was teaching me how to play catch. “I think my dad’s home,” I
