Chapter 5

“Yeah, me either,” Jared said with an air of sarcasm that Charlie immediately picked up on.

“Come on. You agreed to come and give it a fair shot. Remember what Richard and Rick said about the staff.”

Jared ignored the remark and jabbed Charlie in the ribs, saying, “Oh, my God! Look over there. It’s the Marlboro Man in the flesh.” He laughed derisively.

Charlie looked in the direction Jared had indicated and saw a tall, older man. His face was weathered, and he sported a handlebar moustache, but that didn’t distract from the fact he was extremely handsome, something that seemed to escape Jared’s notice. In addition to his rugged good looks, the Marlboro Man was built. His chest filled out his plaid shirt. The sleeves were rolled up to the elbow revealing his muscular forearms. His slight paunch seemed only to add to his mystique in Charlie’s opinion.