Chapter 20

When it became obvious Gran was tiring, Win offered to walk Molly back to her condo. She’d protested she didn’t need a chaperone, but he walked back with her anyway.

“Thank you for dinner, Winnie,” Molly said as she opened her door.

“My pleasure.”

“You’re a sweet boy. I can see why Randy likes you.”

Win smiled. “Does he?”

“Oh, believe me he does. And no, it’s not that he talks about you all the time, though he does, or that he’s told me how he feels.”

“Then how do you know?”

“I love Randy. He’s very precious to me. But he’s always been, how do you say…flighty? He’s never had a serious relationship with a man. Not even before he went to New York. Oh, he’s a big flirt and had his share of, well, you know, one-night stands.” She blushed, which Win found adorable.

“Yes, I know.” Win had been one of those one-night stands once upon a time.

“You’re the only one that’s mattered enough for him to bother with,” Molly said rather bluntly.