CHAPTER SIX
A WEEK AND A HALF LATER
When Jonathan returned with the glass of tea, he found Officer Lucian Stavropoulos watching the women in the indoor pool from the hallway.
Jonathan tottered toward him, recognizing yet another one of Lucian’s weaknesses. “Here you go.”
“Thank you.” With his hand pressed to the glass, Lucian gazed through the window as the women of The Circle swam half-n***d in white bikinis.
The desire in Lucian’s eyes reminded Jonathan what a lucky man he was to own such beauties. “You like the tea?”
Lucian sipped, eyes still on the women.
“Do you like the tea?”
“Huh?” Lucian shifted his weight, a hard-on bulging from his black pants.
“I pissed in the tea,” Jonathan said. “You like it?”
Lucian clamped his lips on the glass, not paying any attention.
“Jesus.”
