Chapter 7
Two months later, Marc shook his head at a hard rap on the apartment door. He flipped off the vacuum cleaner and paused the loud music. Adam stared at him from across the room. They both wore their birthday suits.
Marc said, “Someone’s at the door.”
“Ignore it.”
Another rap. Marc went to the door and opened it, hiding his body by it.
Jeannette smiled in her sexy, brown UPS uniform. “I usually don’t knock so often, but I heard the music and figured you guys were home, obviously not dressed.” She handed a package to Marc. “Autumn said you do housework naked. We do, too, now. You guys were a good model for her.” She blushed, and Marc’s face heated.
“Thanks, Jeannette. We all should get together. The world is going too fast. Take care of Autumn for us.”
“Oh, I will. I have a v
