"Everything," Alex said, leaning back in his seat so Michael could start the car again. There was a hesitation in his voice, though, and it wasn't because he didn't want Michael. The bulge in his jeans gave proof to just how much he wanted Michael. He just couldn't help but be a little bitter about the circumstances.

They should have time to get to know each other. Dates, sure, he wanted to sneak a makeout session in the back of a movie theater with him. But they both deserved better than some quickie in the back of Michael's truck.

He grimaced and finally decided to say it. "Your first time shouldn't be in the back of your truck." But there was no way in hell it could be at Alex's. Not unless his dad had to head out of state for a few days, and Alex was pretty sure that after what he'd walked in on, he wasn't leaving Alex in the house alone any time soon.