This time Tristan didn't lock the door. He went to pick His Mate up and deposited him in bed. Then he removed his shorts, put the boxer briefs on him, and then put the shorts back on him. "Thanks." Kenneth said quietly, feeling all warm and fuzzy inside at how Tristan was treating him despite himself. It was almost as though the man he'd met on that first night was completely different from the one handling him now, Kenneth thought. But he was no fool at all. He remembered clearly what Tristan had done to him. And there was no way the man could change just like that... . Tristan was obviously up to something. Probably trying to avert a law suit or something. Though he'd initially thought Tristan was on a guilt trip, he really didn't think the man was even capable of guilt. He wasn't h