Puck Me Hard
Perhaps I should swallow my pride and go to his room to tell him the truth about Mark.
as the thought crossed my mind, I suddenly froze, my eyes going wide.
Christmas.
Shit.
It was Christmas and I didn’t have a gift for him.
My heart thumped painfully in my chest as I looked down at myself. I was almost naked left for my boxers. Shit, I hadn’t planned to get him anything because well, I didn't expect him to ever be in Miami and also we weren’t... whatever. We weren’t anything anymore, right? But that wasn’t true, and we both knew it. Dorian came all the way here from Minnesota and took care of me. Then he decorated that tree like a lunatic on sugar and adrenaline, just to make me happy.