This was going on too long and I couldn't wait anymore. "Dave, have you ever thought of us as anything more than friends?" I could be wrong, but I swear I saw him blush. "Yeah, actually. I've considered it a few times." There was another long awkward pause and I searched for the right words to fill the silence. "Umm.. Okay... So, what do you want to do about it?", Dave replied in a sweet voice "I have absolutely no idea" we both laughed. "Maybe this is something we should just try out." I suggested. "I mean, if it doesn't work, then it doesn't work. Obviously we can still be friends. I just... I want to know that this isn't something we've been missing out on."
I agreed, but I had an ounce of guilt. I have a wife and kids, what was I to do if I fall hard for someone who's 10 years younger than me? He interrupted my thoughts by asking "So how strong are your feelings for me?".
"Strong enough to be having this conversation," I said jokingly, but I didn't really know how to respond. "Seriously though, what do we do? Should we...?" Dave interrupted me by pressing his beautiful soft lips on mine and pushed me down onto the pillow. He was lying on top of me now. My heart was beating through my chest so hard, I swear he could feel it. It felt like absolute heaven. I was so wrong before, this wasn't a mistake. This was perfect and I had no regrets. We finally pulled apart upon hearing voices outside the hotel room. Thankfully it was some other stranger and we didn't have to answer the door. I would stay like this forever if I could.
He pulled me close again, and I felt him breathing on my neck. I craved his kiss now, wanting so much more. I knew in that moment that this was just the start of something. As for the families and lives we had at home... I had no idea what would become of them. Nothing else mattered for now; it could all just wait until tomorrow. All I wanted was another kiss, but he denied me. He was just teasing me, and I knew it. Finally, he let me pull him in and steal another quick kiss. On one hand, this was so strange, but on the other it felt so right. As soon as we pulled away, there was a knock at the door. "John? Dave?". It was Max. He had mentioned earlier that he would be coming along later to see about the schedule for tomorrow.
This was going to be awkward as hell. Max is the kind of person that always knows when you're hiding something. When he came into the room, we did discuss the schedule, as promised, and for a while I was positive that he didn't suspect anything. Dave & I shot a quick look at each other and sniggered. Max immediately noticed. "Is there something going on between you two?" He enquired. "No!" We both exclaimed, in sync. Both of our voices sounded so perfect together.