Chapter 5
Adam had to admit that, for a moment, being wanted felt damned good. An offer of total commitment with no reservations? It was a boost to his battered ego. But it just wasn’t from the right man.
He pried his hands away from Reggie’s. He didn’t want the man’s touch. He didn’t want the man’s offer. “Look, I came here to drink—to excess. I promise I’ll take a cab home. Now, please, leave me alone.”
A flash of anger crossed Reggie’s normally controlled face. At least Adam thought so—his vision was getting blurry. But when Reggie spoke, there was only friendly helpfulness in his voice. “Okay. But if you’re here to drink, then drink. Those sissy margaritas aren’t going to get the job done.” He raised his hand to signal Rhonda.
A minute later, she came to their booth. “Can I get you
