Chapter 3

“Holy sweet mother of sin.”

Lydia chuckled. “I know, right? If I wasn’t married and so head over heels with my husband of twenty-five years, I’d definitely hit that.”

Kyle smirked at Lydia. “There’s no harm in ogling. That’s what our eyes are for.”

Lydia chortled. “That is so true.”

Kyle winked at Lydia. “Okay then. Time to work my magic on Mr. Sexy Ass right there.”

Lydia snickered. “Don’t do what I wouldn’t do, my dear.”

“Honey, I’ve known you for a while. That list is extremely short.”

Lydia guffawed. “Guilty as charged.”

“Right. Wish me luck.”

“Good luck.”

Kyle straightened up and smiled as he slowly made his way toward the customer. He approached Clement from the left side and grinned a little wider. However, he faltered for a second or two at the sight of Clement’s deep-blue eyes and beautiful pair of reddish-pink lips. Clement’s dark blond hair seemed soft, and Kyle wished he could touch it. He would never do that, though. That would be creepy.