The cutie from yesterday.

"Jack-my-bee!" Zayne was all smiles holding a plastic grocery bag.

My face flushed at my embarrassing display. "Z-Zayne!" I released the door handle and stood up straight before this lovely creature to cover my crotch. It only made Zayne laugh more.

"Dude, what's the point? I already saw you in all your glory yesterday. No need to be shy."

He had a point. Plus, we were both guys so I shouldn't feel so embarrassed. Yet every time Zayne looked at me I felt totally **** and exposed even when I'm covered up. Why was that? My hands shook as they continued to cover my enormous package.

Fishing out of the plastic bag, Zayne produced a can of soda and tossed it over to me. I caught it on impulse, it was my favorite flavor. "I'm so happy I caught you. I wanted to hang out with my friends after work but they all had plans. Guess I will just have to spend the day with you."

I had very complex feelings about what was happening. On one hand, I was elated that Zayne was going to spend the day with me. On the other hand, he gets to see me half naked two days in a row. Can't I just get some pants?

Zayne just sidled up next to me; his elbow touching mine as he leaned his back against my door. He pulled out a bag of chips (that were also my favorite flavor) from the grocery bag and opened them up. Pulling out a salty chip, he held it up to my lips and invited me to eat it. I chomped down on it without giving it a thought. I enjoyed the flavor so much, I didn't even realize I was licking the saltiness off of Zayne's fingers until I saw the blush on his cheeks. I pulled back with a blush that mirrored his own.

Zayne smiled sweetly. "Glad you liked it. Have some more, I insist. I can't eat all of these myself." I didn't have a chance to respond as Zayne practically scooped out a handful of chips and pushed them in my mouth. I munched on them greedily as Zayne began to tell me a story about his day. Apparently, Zayne seemed to like it when I licked his digits so at some point during his story, I actually went to gently grabbing his wrist whenever he served me chips and licking all of them clean. By the time he finished with his tale, I was sucking his fingers whether they were salty or not.

"Hey, Big Guy," Zayne leaned closer to my face "I have an idea."