Strokes of Desire #1, Chapter 11

“You don’t have to bring me home for a coffee.”

“Good afternoon, Sir Val!” Frank’s voice slammed into Valon’s ears as he entered the faculty office. As he passed, he overheard the group’s ongoing conversation about Felix’s controversial work.

“Good afternoon,” he said, marching inside his cubicle. He sat comfortably with a small smile, swiveling his chair from left to right. After a while, he moved hi…