Chapter 180 I Wish

• THEY DIDN’T have sex that night. Aiden was already in bed by the time Cade got out of the shower. And Aiden had always liked the way Cade looked when he was wet. But Aiden kept his eyes shut as Cade dried off and pulled on a pair of sweatpants and a T-shirt. It was more clothes than Cade needed in an apartment without air-conditioning in the Indiana summer. More clothes than he usually wore to bed. But Aiden didn’t say anything. He was wearing more clothes than he usually did too, although he hadn’t gone as far as long pants.
• But when Cade shuffled toward the bed, Aiden held the sheet up for him and turned on his side, and Cade spooned in right where he was supposed to go. It felt like comfort, if not excitement, and Aiden figured it was the best thing for them that night.
• The next morning Cade was already out of bed by the time Aiden woke up. That was hardly unusual, but it was a little disappointing. At least until Aiden caught a whiff of the smells coming from the kitchen. Coffee and baking.