Theodore Nott Middle Name Novels & Stories

"Ready for what?" "For the name," Theodore said, moving ahead. He had a firm jaw and fists at his sides. "The name Kensington. I've been thinking about this for a long time. I don't want to be a part of this family; I want to own it. "I want to stand next to you, take responsibility for it, and make it mine too."

his crush rolled his eyes and they all agreed. "I'm with you on that one." Tristan nodded. He turned back to Dylan to stretch out his hand. "I'm Theodore, you can just call me Theo." Theodore. "Oh, I'm- you already know mine." Dylan took his hand and as he watched his hand disappear into the big firm veiny hold of Theodore, it only took a second for him to have dirty thoughts that dried up his throat. He swallowed hard. "Well," he turned to the others, his hold still on Dylan. "Don't let me interrupt you any further, I shall leave you to the night."