Willem frowned at Jack’s lack of restraint with his belly laugh. He rolled his eyes when his boyfriend looked at him again, wiped his eyes, and broke apart into another laughing fit.
“You told her the marks on your neck were from an allergic reaction to my laundry soap?” He hooted. “Sarah’s a brilliant woman.” He snickered again. “I doubt there’s a person working here who wouldn’t recognize a hickey when said person saw it.” He blew out his breath in another laugh. “First you tell them, correctly I must point out that you’re dating an Adonis. Then you try to deny the heat of our lust as a laundry accident?” Poor Jack wasn’t able to keep it together even in the tastefully adorned breakfast nook.
“I told them I was dating a gentleman, not a f*****g Neanderthal.” Will narrowed his eyes. “Fr
