“I can’t believe we’re doing something so lame,” Hector said, leaning back against the expansive, leather seat of the Escalade. “A housewarming party? I mean, come on. Can you tell me hec-actly when we became adults?”
“Pretty sure you ain’t one yet, big guy,” Beau said. He fended off Vin’s wandering hand again. Since they’d gotten into the vehicle, Vin had been trying to sneak a hand up the cuff of Beau’s shorts, or down his back, or sometimes around the edge of his sleeve, which was damned ticklish.
“There’s no call to be one,” Hector snorted. “There isn’t anything in it for me. Day jobs and mortgages and ug…steady boyfriend? God, please. Love you both to death and you’re hot an’ all, but I don’t see how you don’t get bored, just fuckin’ each other.” Hector turned around in his seat, th
