Marcus stuck his nose in the air. His eyes widened with mischief. “The secrets I could tell her about you.”
Bodie groaned and leaned forward, resting his palms on his knees to get his breath back. Logan hefted the chocolates in his hand and stared between the two men. “Do you think I should get the flowers, or is there no point?”
Marcus smiled, the angelic expression practiced and effective. He gave Logan the full hundred-watt effect. “Just bring the chocolates,” he said, holding out his hand. “If you’ve got Turkish Delight in there, I’ll do or say whatever you want.”
Chapter 42In the absence of furniture, the three men leaned against the bench tops in the kitchen. They chatted about irrelevant issues and Marcus got stuck into the chocolate. Logan turned to Bodie. “Dude, I didn’t realis
