Jonah couldn"t think of a better night. The bonfire, the laughter, Lola snuggled up next to him after another day of fabulous s*x. He was going to miss that when she took off for London, but there was no reason why he couldn"t visit her occasionally.
It was Pedro that caught his attention. The Columbian was asking Eva what time she was going to bed so they could hang around until she crashed? What the hell did it matter to them?
"Eva has been hanging with us since before you returned from your wintering in Hawaii, Pete," Jonah told him. "I promise we"ll make sure the world doesn"t end while you"re gone. If you don"t have time to hang anymore, then get. No ill feelings."
"Of course, we could," Pedro nodded. "But that would be exceedingly rude of us."
"No, go," Eva patted Pedro"s hand. "
