Shivering with pleasure, Scott said, "You could be a great hairdresser, baby." Scott looked at him, looking into those gorgeous doe eyes. Reminded him of Bambi. Although that movie had given Scott nightmares when he was a kid. It was the hunter who killed Bambi's mom. He shook his head.
"Daniel, babe, you helped me, you didn't know who I was, you knew my dad was trying to kill me, not a lot of people would have done that. You and Pop are the only real family I've had in a long time. My ma died when I was little."
He lifted Daniel's shirt so he could touch Daniel's bare skin. "I'm glad, too. You have no idea how glad I am."