The next four days flew by.
It was amazing how easily Richard fit into the home. He was still rather awkward, but once he adjusted to the scents by the end of the second day, going into the weekend, everything seemed to smooth out.
That wasn't to say that everything was super normal. The man would still run away suddenly without letting Andrew or Maxwell know. Maxwell would have this sympathetic look on his face, while Andrew felt like he was completely in the dark.
Andrew didn't probe since he didn't want to embarrass the man. Having to tell Michael about his damn penis had been awful, having to have the man measure it more than once was the true cherry on the worst pie he'd ever had.
Given that it was something that Maxwell was sympathetic to, he had a feeling he might have disclosed it to Maxwell, and that was fine. Andrew was able to take care of the man in different ways.
