Chapter 5

“I gotta get back to work,” I told him. “Let’s talk tomorrow, maybe go for coffee or something. What do you think?”

“I think you’re being nicer than I expected.” He stood and headed for the door. “I’ll text you in the morning.”

“I’m sure you have my number,” I nodded.

His somber smile and nod said it all.

As he went to open the door, I waylaid him.

“One other thing.”

He stopped and looked back at me. “Yeah?”

“What’s your real name? It’s not Joel is it? Are you really gay? Or is it just your cover?”

He shook his head and gave a little laugh.

“Of all the things to ask.” He sighed. “No, it’s Randy Yarrow. You can call the department and check. And, yeah, I’m really gay. One other thing. You’re really hot.”

Then he left.

Right. I was hot? News to me. And was he randy Joel? I certainly hoped so.

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