Jesse and I shared the room with two queen sized beds while my grandmas slept in the adjoining room with the single King. We’d opened the two doors that separated the suites, and that gave the illusion that the space was slightly larger. While Jesse did his job of administering PM medications to my grandmothers, I took a shower and stood under the stream of hot water. If she knew, Aunt Annette might have kittens over her nephew lusting after the hired help.
I stepped out of the shower and swore as my feet hit the flood I’d created on the cold white tile because I hadn’t had the shower curtain liner in the right place. The hotel towels were an upgrade from the scratchy ones on the ship and they lacked the tinge of oil and man funk that was so prevalent in tight quarters. I grabbed the towe
