Chapter 3Peter’s bed was big. Huge, in fact. It seemed a little silly for a single man to sleep in such a large bed by himself. A chocolate colored bedspread covered it, and matching brown and red drapes hung from the large windows. The entire room was decorated beautifully, and Josh didn’t need to ask who was responsible for the color scheme, the choice of carpet, the classic and handsome furniture—it all reflected Peter’s personality and Peter’s artistic touch.
“Do you like it?”
“It’s gorgeous.”
Peter’s smile widened. “I know it’s a bit drab and subdued but…”
Nothing about Peter was drab. Or subdued. The colors in the bedroom were rich, evoking the occupant’s personality and his love for all things sweet. Josh couldn’t believe he was there, taking inventory of Peter’s most personal s
