The Lexus slowed and pulled up to a security gate. After Erwin showed his driver’s license, they went through the gate, and soon Erwin was at the porte cochere. Jojo walked towards them as they pulled around.
Adam’s heart raced. In the sunlight, Jojo was even more handsome. Jojo wore a pink golf shirt, khaki shorts, and golf shoes. Two caddies appeared by his side bringing out four sets of golf clubs. Another gentleman flanked Jojo. Adam surmised that this was the fourth golfer in today’s outing. He was slightly shorter than Jojo, and with a tan brown complexion, practically the same complexion as the caddies, but to a lighter degree than Erwin.
Adam was completely mesmerized by Jojo and his welcoming smile. Where’s this guy been the last year or so since I was in the Philippines?
“Thanks, Erwin, for bringing our guests. They’re serving lunch in the main dining room. I saw a favorite of yours, chicken adobo, as today’s special.”