Chapter 5

Swinging the chair around so he could straddle it, he stopped and took a few deep breaths. He rubbed the back of his neck and smiled at the memory of how Nick’s thighs straddling him earlier had felt.

Nick carried two mugs in one hand and a carafe in the other. The aroma wafting around Nick gave away that the coffee in the mugs was dark, rich, and hot. It smelled wonderful. He set one mug on the table and slid it over for Todd to grasp. “Thanks.” Todd took a sip and nodded appreciatively. “Decent.”

“Decent?” Nick inhaled over his mug, set the carafe on the table, and sat in the other chair. “It’s…it’s…I have no words. I got a cup while you were cleaning up and changing. There is a girl who comes around with a pushcart. Then I hunted her down and ordered the whole pot.” He took a sip and smiled broadly. “I think I scared her.”

“Great. Let the help think you’re some sort of crazy coffee stalker.”

Nick shrugged. “It’ll fit with my ‘you neglect me’ cover story.”