“Absolutely, sir,” he said, trying to sound suitably humble and relieved. “I’ll take him right home and make absolutely sure of his tag before I bring him out again.” He waited for Justin to stand, then immediately headed for the exit. “Thank you. Have a great day.”
He side-eyed Justin as Justin looked back, frowning, his lips pinched in an angry line. “Don’t say anything,” Thom whispered. “Just let it go.”
“He wrecked our kiss,” Justin said, feigning a pout.
Thom couldn’t help but smile. “Aw, I don’t know about that. I thought it was pretty good.” He started to walk faster so he wouldn’t have to deal with Justin’s reaction. “Let’s get back. I really need a drink.” 6: The Dog, Part 2