Things were starting to heat up when my phone rang. I couldn’t imagine who it was this time on a Sunday. I answered without looking, distracted by Jeff.
“Oi, love. You okay?” It was Brent.
“I’m fine, Brent. How are you and Shaine?”
“Peachy. They said on TV that power’s off in much of the city. We’re checking on everyone to be sure they’re okay.”
“Excellent. Call if you need us, yeah?”
“Will do. Thanks, Brent. Love to Shaine.”
“Thanks. And you give what’s his name a kiss-kiss and huggles,” he said in his girlie voice.
Laughing, I hung up. “Sposed to give you kiss-kiss and huggles from Brent.”
“Yeah, I want that,” he said in a nasty tone.
“Are you mad? Jeff?”
“No. Just horny.”
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