Chapter 6

“Not a fun storm out there. Both your boyfriend and you will be safe here, though. No worries.”

“Oh,” I say. “Kel isn’t my boyfriend. Between you and me, he’s probably trying to get into Mr. Ride’s tight jeans. I’m quite sure he won’t be using the Princess room alone tonight since he’s the actor’s number one fan.”

Bar chuckles. “Well, we can both agree that Magnum is a handsome man, in and out of his clothes. I won’t lie and tell you I don’t know of his professional work.”

So, Bar Moore likes to watch queer XXX flicks. Good to know. Honestly, by the feel of our connection, a comfortable bond between us in my opinion, I think he’s flirting with me, but I’m not sure.

Feeling ballsy, I inquire, “Where is your boyfriend hidden in the castle?”

As we make our incline on the mahogany stairway, he places a palm on my left shoulder and gently pats. “To be frank, I haven’t had a boyfriend in a few years. Let’s just say I haven’t been lucky in the love department.”