Chapter 6If Charles had thought he was in pain the night before, it was nothing compared to getting out of bed the morning after. Hubert’s alarm had gone off, and he had rolled out of bed, righted the cover, and kissed Charles on the cheek before tiptoeing out of the bedroom. Charles could have gone back to sleep, but they needed to talk.
With a wince, he put his feet on the floor and pushed off the bed. The muscles in his back must have shrunk during the night. The sweats were on the floor, but he had no idea how he would get them. Bending didn’t seem to be an option.
“Well, good morning to you too.”
Charles jumped at Hubert’s voice, his hands moving to cover his d**k, but Hubert was already by his side, wrapping an arm around his middle with a groan. “You’re all sleep-warm and naked.
