Chapter 26

Opening the cabinet, Paul

glanced over the array of bottles of aftershave. Picking one up,

knowing it belonged to Trevor, he hesitated.

Leaving the bathroom

momentarily, Paul shouted down the stairs. “Trev, you mind if I use

your Jean Paul Gaultier aftershave?”

Coming out of the living

room and looking up the stairs, Trevor said, “Wow, she must be

special if you’re going to all that trouble.”

Trevor scanned Paul from

head to toe, making him feel self-conscious.

So what if he was wearing

a new black silk shirt and his best pair of jeans? “You don’t think

it’s, uh, too much?”

“No, not at all.” Sighing

and in a lower voice, Trevor added, “She’s a lucky lady.” He then

turned away and went back into the living room.

Rubbing a generous

quantity of the aftershave on his face, Paul wondered at Trevor’s

quietness. Was he all right, should he stay at home? Then he

remembered Trevor said he too was going out.Must be later,he

thought, easing his feet into his dress shoes.