Chapter 6

Randy scooted as close to Win as possible without sitting in his lap. He might end up there after a few drinks there.

“Not if it’s going to stress you out, sugar.” Randy put his hand on Win’s thigh. “I want you to have a good time. But I wouldn’t mind if you sang.”

Win dipped his head. “We’ll see.”

A cocktail waitress stopped by their booth. “What’ll it be?”

“I’ll have a chocolate martini,” Randy said. “Yum. They’re so good here.”

Win shook his head, like he thought Randy might be a little crazy. “A glass of chardonnay.”

Randy waited for her to walk away and then turned his attention fully to Win. “Grandma says you moved in with Molly about a month ago.”

“Yes, that’s right. I thought she could use someone to watch over her, plus I needed a place to live.”

“Oh?”

Win nodded. “I’d been living with my boyfriend but things didn’t work out.”

“That sucks,” Randy said. “But it’s good for me. How long were you together?”