That said, it would give us the perfect excuse to go for tacos.
“Give him some M&M’s,” I told Brody. “Please.”
My blonde boyfriend made a face. I batted my eyelashes at him.
“I’ll make it worth your while…”
He tilted his head. Raised an eyebrow. “Yeah?”
“Oh yeah,” I murmured quietly.
A moment later Brody was pouring half his remaining candy into Corey’s eager palm. He looked up at me gratefully. I winked at him.
“Annnnd… ACTION!”
The scene played out. The actors acted. The world kept spinning and the sun kept shining and everything was perfect in my world. All the planets hung quietly in my universe, finally in proper alignment.
The sun even shines on a dog’s ass some days.
Maybe. Or maybe you just had to get your ass out in the sun to enjoy it. Either way, it required you put in the work. You take the chances. You go out on a limb.
Or in my case, three limbs.
“Ready?” Corey whispered, after forty-five minutes. God, he was even more impatient than me!
I nodded slowly. “Yeah, let’s go.”
We got up and excused ourselves, moving quietly past a long line of people. We moved through the back of the studio. Out toward a roll-up aluminum door, which was three-feet open.
“What’s on the other side of this?” I asked.
“No clue.”
I laughed. “Good enough.”
My life in New York was nice. Nice but safe. Safe and… predictable.
But life here? Well, every day was a
n adventure.
Corey ducked halfway beneath the awning. I saw the golden light hit his shoulders, so pure and bright it was almost white. He reached back for me. Extended his hand.
Smiling, I took it… and followed him into the sun.
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