"What's wrong with me calling you for no reason? Anyway, this Friday, we're thinking of having a get-together. Bring Leslie along, yeah?"
"Got it."
Broderick was about to hang up.
"Wait, wait-don't hang up yet. You sound like a man with some... unmet needs. Am I interrupting something steamy?"
Dylan's teasing tone came from the other end. Broderick didn't bother replying and hung up directly.
He sat by himself for a while before heading upstairs to take a cold shower in the guest room.
Wearing a black silk robe, Broderick reached the bedroom door and just as he was about to push it open, his hand paused on the doorknob.
He took a deep breath and, like a gentleman, knocked on the door.
No response.
He knocked again. Still nothing.
Turning the knob, he pushed
