Chapter Two
Sloan and Branden had talked about how to begin the evening, but decided doing anything other than going home to bed would be pretty much a sham. All three of them knew what the evening was about.
“No reason why we can’t make the room a bit romantic, though,” Sloan had suggested, so they’d put some tea candles on the dressing table, ready to be lit, and rummaged around to find some scented soaps and bubble bath to use in the hot tub afterward. Branden had stopped at the store on the way home from work to pick up a few bottles of nice wine which he put, with three glasses, on the nightstand, then it was time to shower and change and pick up Naomi.
In the car he kept glancing across at Sloan. Would this evening be a success, or would he lose what he already had?
“Stop stressi
