“Yes, everyone
else has worked it out since. And especially since the night of the benefit
gig. Or the morning after, I suppose. We’ve just been waiting for you to tell
us officially. To be honest, it amazed me you took so long to make a move.”
“I didn’t make—”
Bryanchuckled. “I see.”
Patrick felt his
flush all the way to his ears. “No you bloody don’t.”
“So tell me.”
Oh God. The chance to talk about
Lee—to someone who understood, who knew—was just too much for Patrick to
resist. “He’s great. He’s loyal and hardworking and a tower of strength at the
shop. And yes, I couldn’t resist him. He’s fun and hot as hell. And I… care for
him more than I can say.”
“And it was
good? I mean, not the gory details, but the two of you together?”
Patrick couldn’t
bear Bryan’s hopeful look, his encouraging nod. “But he’s also young. And fit,
and bright. All the things I’m not especially.”
Bryanfrowned. “Patrick, are you