He was definitely in denial but everyone, mostly Trinity, knew that Dennis was in love with Robby.

It didn’t take a genius to see how the two acted with each other. The touching, the praise, the looks. . It was obvious to everyone else but the two men.

Dennis was space out, gaze locked on the older mans large, rough, calloused hands as they worked on the patient, like he was in a trance.

He couldn’t help his thoughts, the image of the hands gripping his waist, rubbing his thighs, wrapped around his throat. .