Chapter 10
“Wrench.”
TJ picked up the tool and handed it over to Donovan.
Donovan tightened the nut, then sat up next to the newly installed toilet. He turned a knob, then flushed. The water poured out and refilled, like a charm. “By George, I think we have it.” He grinned at TJ.
TJ smiled in return. “Wow. You weren’t lying when you said you could’ve made a career out of plumbing. First the sink, then the new toilet. All in one day. Talk about service.”
Donovan stood before bending to collect his tools. “You haven’t seen anything yet. Wait until you taste the homemade Alfredo we made.”
TJ’s mouth began to water at the thought. Yeah, that’s it. The food. Not the hunk of a guy standing within easy reach.
Denial.
TJ snorted at the comment from his inner grizzly. Not going there. “Cook
