Mikael and Joey have been friends for nearly four years. Now they’re in New York, Joey’s hometown, for a weekend retreat. Will it test their friendship beyond its limits? 

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Chapters will on average be around 500 words. 

Excerpt:

Joey put his suitcase back on the floor and crawled onto the bed.

It was huge. He felt like a kid again, climbing onto his parents’ bed to snuggle in between them. Joey didn’t know beds this big actually existed.

“What are you doing?” Mikael asked.

“I’m tired. We just flew ten hours. I’m jet-lagged and tired and my muscles are sore. I’m not sleeping on the couch.”

Mikael looked over at the sofa in the bedroom. It looked comfy enough. Joey could probably rest on it just fine. He figured his own legs would probably be a bit too long to get a good night’s rest on it. But Joey should have no problem on the sofa.

“Jojo.” Mikael said, whining it out.

“I’m not sleeping on the couch,” Joey repeated, sternly. He pulled back the sheets and comforter and slid in. Wow. Silk, soft, weighted, fluffy, heaven.