He knows about Adrian, the whole world does but he won't make a fuss because he too has a mate and our thing is purely fun, it's a friends with sort of benefits situation but that doesn't explain why he came so far when he could have called.

“Go on, ask me. What's going on in that brilliant mind of yours?” He asks, I look at him and snort. Clifford is a fucking know it all.

I lean against the counter and he mirrors my action, making me laugh. He places the water bottle but places the lid in ...