Chapter 60: DecisionLater that day, I sat in the shade of the gazebo and pondered my current situation. A mystery by Nagio Marsh lay on my lap but didn’t hold my interest. Instead, I stared out at the lake and studied sailboats and waves and gulls and a blistering sun. I turned Rose Dublin’s opinion over and over inside my head. Summer was quickly coming to an end, and if I were ever going to bed the pool boy, I couldn’t delay my seduction a moment longer.
I had fallen for him. Half of me believed Rose’s opinion: the pool boy was a f**k toy. Kent Tacoma was fuckable in all aspects of the word. Mine for the summer and something to dispose of by September. Hired for nothing more than to get off on, and by. Is that what I really wanted?
But…the other half of my mind, a saner region, suggest
