24
LEAH
“Should I wait in the cab?” Kevin asked.
Did I want him to come up to my apartment? There was only a fifty-fifty chance that Stefano had moved his underwear. Thongs on the radiator would be bad enough, but I also couldn’t discount the possibility that he’d invited one of his boyfriends over, and seeing a thong on Stefano’s pasty ass would be a hundred times worse. The man had no shame.
“That’s probably a good idea.” I leaned in for a hasty-but-hot kiss. “I’ll just be two minutes.”
Make that ten minutes. The first two were spent finding my earplugs to block out the sound of Stefano and his boy toy grunting in the next bedroom. Until he moved in, I hadn’t realised quite how thin the walls were. Then I had to find a bag and decide how much to pack. If I took an extra change of cl
