diLorenzo’s voice spoke up in his mind. : can’t hear you over the water.::
back, ::You just turned it on.::
: turn me on. What are you looking for
:Some underwear.::
“Underwear for what?” Matt wanted to know. “You can’t hide something that sexy. It’d be a shame.”
“If you want me to go to the store with you,” Vic started.
au , I’ll strip down, and we’ll both just curl back up in bed. What do you say?”
did need to go grocery shopping. It was the Saturday before the Super Bowl, and somehow Matt had talked Vic into hosting a party for a few of their friends. What started out as three couples had grown into an elaborate shindig—the two women Matt worked with at the gym’s pool would be there, the receptionist Roxie and her date of the month, and a young man named Doug who’d taken to
