Chapter 58

“You saying I’m not manly enough for these fellas?” he mock-challenged her.

He was still standing over us, spectacular torso exposed, wet board shorts clinging snugly to his pelvis and thighs, and Bianca said what Jason and I dared not: “Honey, from where I’m sitting, you look like you’re all man.” Jason’s eyes were riveted to Josh’s crotch, and he was feeling around on the blanket frantically for one of the bottles of vodka. “That’s kind of my point—you might want to bring a stick to beat off unwanted admirers.”

“Who wouldn’t want admirers?” he teased her, sitting down again. He reached into his backpack, withdrew one of the water bottles, took a thirsty swig, and passed it to a grateful Jason. “You looking for this?”

He apparently couldn’t speak yet, managing only a nod and a smile.