Green Lake shimmered in the early afternoon sun, a lovely oasis in the busyness of Seattle all around it. The trails around the lake were crowded with runners, dog walkers, skaters, and bikers as they arrived on the scene.
“You guys can just change in the back of the van,” Martha said. She and the driver got out, leaving the guys alone.
Cody was grateful he’d brought the Hurley blue plaid board shorts and glad he’d spent some time in the tanning salon as well as the gym. He had some stiff competition. He looked over at Diesel and was shocked to see he was already naked, backed up against the dark-tinted windows of the van. Cody didn’t think he’d ever seen anyone get undressed so quickly. It was almost like magic.
But that wasn’t what was making Cody’s heart race and his pulse pound. The
