Chapter 20

Eric fussed over Herb as if they were married, and I felt a twinge of jealousy starting to rise. I went back my cabin and showered, leaving my clothes in a heap in the bathtub. I even kicked the bathmat for good measure. Then I dug into the mini bar and sat down.

The captain came on, explaining, “Just a small water break, will be immediately fixed, blah blah blah, nobody was injured,” (oh, really…), “please continue on with your day and have a wonderful evening.”

I rolled my eyes so hard, they hurt.

And then a knock on my door. Hoping it was Herb, I hollered come in.

It was Savin. “Ohmigosh!” he shouted cheerfully, his cheeks rosy. “Guess what happened!”

I gave him a glass with gin and water in it. Fuck it. It’s not like he was a virgin anymore.