Chapter 14: The Trickery of Peter’s Quest
Night came, and they are cuddling on the couch where a miracle happened. Not sucking Peter's d**k anymore, but they are watching some gay love story movie.
It was dark outside as the clock ticks seven in the evening. Elliot was worried that his Mom has gotten home right now and may worry about him not getting home. "Peter?" he called. Peter was busy playing with Elliot's soft, shiny black hair.
The room was dark and cold. The only form the television is giving light to them. "What is it?" in his familiar baritone voice. "I should go home right now," he said.
"Why so early?" Peter grunted in a temper. "Mom is for sure, worried about me right now. The time has passed our working hours," he said. A loud puff occupied their space as Peter scr
