Chapter 11
“You’re certain this time?” Janice asked.
“Barring illness, yes. Friday night. Is that all right?”
“Good Lord, Ellis, of course it is.” She gave him a knowing glance. “Has he bedded you yet?”
Ellis looked at her in shock, then chuckled. “Been reading those trashy romance novels again? I don’t think bedded is a word to use with two men.”
“Okay. To put it in terms better suited to the situation, have the two of you f****d yet?”
“Janice!” He started laughing and didn’t stop until she smacked his arm a bit more forcefully than was probably needed. “No,” he managed to gasp out. “We haven’t done…anything except kiss…and…”
“Done a bit of fondling?”
“That’s it! No more of those books for you. Honestly, I swear.”
She just smiled. “It’s great to see you so happy—finally. I think
