Chapter 20
The next morning, Jai is still snuggled beneath the cozy covers of his bed when his phone rings. Blearily he reaches out one hand and slaps at the end table, trying to silence the alarm. When that doesn’t work, he groans and sits up, careful not to disturb Duane, whose arm tightens around him, trying to keep him in place. Jai finds the phone, snags it, and flops back to the pillow and Duane’s warmth before glancing at the screen.
It’s barely nine o’clock. Tapping the screen to answer, he yawns in greeting to Kiki as he turns on the speaker. “Girl, this better be good.”
Her tinny laughter fills his otherwise peaceful bedroom. “An hour ‘til we open,” she says brightly. “Is the hot water still working?”
Beneath the sheets, Duane’s hands drift down to cup Jai’s budding erection.
