Oliver went quiet for a time. Lying in bed with another guy, skin-to-skin, was way off the charts of normalcy. Sure, he'd been with other guys before, but he'd been so drunk and high he could hardly remember any of them, and most of the time there were women involved, too. But he was sober now, and this was Tommy...
And that was the clincher.
"Make a comment and I'll rip out your spine." Oliver raised up on an arm to pull his t-shirt off. "Get your shirt off."