Chapter 14

And I’ll probably come right then and there, so no, thank you.It’s too cold outside to walk home in wet underwear, and how would he ever hide the spreading stain across the front of his jeans? Jeez, he has it bad. It’s a shame he can’t find the courage to take Kiki’s advice. He’s going to have to call up someone, anyone, just to relieve this itch, even if that means calling the jerk from the Dominican salon. Hell, in a pinch…

He holds the curtain aside for Duane, then points at the closed bathroom door. “That one there.”

Brandishing the rag, Duane asks, “Can you get the door? My hands are greasy.”

Jai nods. “Sure.” Two steps bring him to the bathroom, and he opens the door, then leans in to click on the light inside. “Here you go—”

Suddenly Duane’s bulk blocks the doorway, creating an intimate space between them. “Hey,” he says softly.