Chapter 27

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Between the long hours I’d put in on the job in Phoenix, my recent lack of sleep, and the incidental fact that Theo and I kept at each other like manic minks the whole night, even if I had remembered to set the alarm, I’d have slept right through it.

It was the heady fragrance of freshly brewed coffee made from freshly ground beans that roused me. I angled myself up on my elbows and sniffed appreciatively. Before I could pry my eyes open, the warm rim of a coffee cup was pressed to my lips.

“Careful, babe. It’s hot.”

“I like it that way.” I took a sip. “Like I like my men,” I added innocently.

“What you mean ‘men’, gay boy?”

“Fuck, Theo, don’t make me laugh when I have a mouthful of coffee.”

He laughed softly as he put the cup on the night table and then climbed on the bed and settled himself beside me. “We’re…we’re okay then?”