Chapter 18

“Caught me,” Darren replied, grinning. “Not really, though. When it comes to a point where you might decide to look for a job, however, it won’t hurt that you’ve brushed up on your skills.”

“Yeah, I guess.” If I stick around…If he wants me to, then I guess I’ll haveto get a real job. What are the chances that’ll happen, though? Slim to none. He’s a do-gooder and I’m his latest project. Not an idea that made Rob happy, but the truth, he figured.

“If we want dessert, there’s ice cream in the freezer,” Darren said as he began clearing the table.

“I’ll pass, but go ahead,” Rob replied, getting up to help. He joked, “I wouldn’t want to destroy my boyish figure.”

“I suspect it will take a lot more than ice cream to do that,” Darren told him. “Now me…” He patted his stomach.

“You don’t have anything to worry about, but if you’re not going to have some, then go to bed. I can handle the dishes.”

“If you say so.”