Nick had never believed in magic, tarot cards, or mind reading. Even as a child, he was smart enough to know that behind those tricks was an explainable science. But, when the man he had shared an amorous—and deeply wild, probably the wildest he had ever experienced—kiss just the night before had suddenly started avoiding him and acting as if nothing unusual happened between them, Nick found himself wanting to be a mind-reader.
For the rest of the night, they hung out at the beach with Lisa, Mark, Fred and his wife. At first, Nick didn’t notice anything, as they all seemed to be having a good time. He thought that Colin only sat far from him because it was nearer to the cooler. And that Colin really had to go to the toilet when Nick stood beside him. Then maybe Colin really just didn’t h
