And then I had the audacity of mind to get up and lock the doors of the classroom. Anime I pressed him against the wall, his head trapped between the charcoal drawings of another art class and my old towel filled with chloroform. ‘What are you doing? I moved my hand to cup his balls, softly moving my thumb around the tender skin. ‘Okay.’ Davy said. His eyes were glassy staring at me, glassy staring into nothingness. ‘How are you feeling?’ I asked before he could close the car door behind him. I wiped my wet soapy hands on my trousers and grabbed his finger, his skin was so soft and warm, the tendons in the back of his hand endlessly fascinating, there was still some paint underneath his nails.
