Chapter 2
“Would you put that away for ten minutes and unload the dishwasher?” asked Kiko as he combined his burger ingredients. Dom snapped the laptop closed and scowled, but moved over to deal with the dishes anyway.
“I ran it, didn’t I?”
“And I’m thankful,” said Kiko. “Now we have something to eat off of.”
“You seem annoyed,” said Dom, pulling out coffee cups and returning them to the cupboard. Kiko tried not to laugh.
“And you’re not?” he asked instead, then paused, shut his eyes a moment. Nothing good ever came from losing his temper. He took a few breaths and went back to what he was doing.
“You can’t blame me. Sander wants to get with you again.”
“That’s not happening, Dom.” Kiko paused, then opened his mouth to tell Dom he liked him much more than he liked Sander anyway, but
