“I need to pee real bad.”
Turner chuckled. “Sorry, babe. I wasn’t laughing at you.”
Calvin arched his left eyebrow at Turner. “Really?”
Turner blushed a little. “Okay, I was. Do you realize that the glass of champagne in your hand right now is glass number nine?”
Calvin gasped under his breath. “Seriously?”
Turner nodded and grinned at Calvin, obviously amused. “I still remember this place quite well. Let me lead you to the bathroom. It’s through the front door of the mansion, and it’s located near to the end of the hallway on the left side.”
“Great. Let’s go,” Calvin said before tugging on Turner’s wrist to hurry his boyfriend along.
Once they got inside the mansion, Calvin and Turner rushed toward the bathroom. They passed by quite a few guests inside, but they didn’t stop to converse with any of them.
“You go first,” Turner offered the moment they reached their destination.