“It’s not gated in the sense that there’s a security guard. Besides, I got the deal of a lifetime on this condo and couldn’t say no.”
“I never pegged you as a condo dweller, either.”
“There’s a first time for everything, buddy. It has a master suite, and you’ll enjoy the en suite guest room with a stall shower instead of a bathtub.”
“Guest room! Since when do I get relegated to a guest room by you, of all people?”
“I wasn’t sure how things stood, buddy, and you’re more than welcome to share my king-size bed.”
“That’s more like it,” Chris said. “Besides, after sharing sleeping quarters with twenty or more of my closest friends for the better part of the last six months, I’m not at all certain that I’m ready to sleep alone.”
Mickey drove a couple of blocks and pulled into a two-car garage.
“This place looks more like a town house than a condo,” Chris said.