“Thanks. You look pretty good yourself. But you said we needed to talk?”
“Yeah, I wanted to apologize about Marcus.”
“Why? He apologized for blowing up at me. So that’s over.”
“Well, I guess I’m feeling guilty.”
Roger held the sweating beer bottle against his forehead for a moment, then set it down on a magazine. Joe realized he didn’t have any coasters. And there were rings on his living room tables to prove it.
“Guilty about what?”
“Oh, s**t! I dunno. Apparently Marcus and I didn’t have the same understanding of what we’d agreed to about s*x with other guys. And I probably shouldn’t have told him about you and me.”
“Look, I’m sorry about the issue between you and Marcus. But you two had agreed it was okay to be with other guys, hadn’t you?”
“Uh huh. But it hurt him that I didn’t
