Royce sat naked in his bed once again, flipping through TV channels with a bored expression. Why did it have to be noon; there was literally nothing to do outside. He sighed, feeling depressed.
For once, Addie was glad he was dark skinned; his face was so red, but he hoped Royce couldn't tell. He stripped off his dress shirt and tossed it onto a nearby chair. He crawled onto the bed, looking awkward.
"All the more reason to put my everything into it," he purred. He rolled on top of Addie, licking his neck. "I want to make you feel better than you've ever felt in your entire life."