Chapter 4Watching Joshua leaving Blair felt a pang of regret so deep he winced just as his nurse came over to check on him.
“It’s okay, Blair. I have some meds for you.” Jorja rattled the small pot she held as she set down a glass of water.
“Thanks.” Blair took the painkillers and lay back, glad the nurse was too busy to hang around. The pain had nothing to do with his ankle or his knee—although they did ache. Joshua’s so nice, and drop dead gorgeous. Toned without being over-muscled, not too tall, that beach-blond hair, just my type. That small cleft in his chin begs to be licked and nibbled. Blair sighed. Totally off limits. Even if he swings that way, which I don’t know he does, and I won’t be asking.
For the last year Blair had managed to keep himself off the radar. At least it seem
