Chapter 3To Andreas’s delight, the evening was the most enjoyable he’d had in a long time. Good food, great atmosphere, and a more than likeable companion. Ambling from the casino Andreas glanced at his watch.
“You’re not going to turn into Cinderella are you? It’s already past midnight.” Jake rested a hand in the small of Andreas’s back.
“No. I’ve had a great night. Do we end it here?” Andreas looked over his shoulder at him.
“You know. I’ve been told I’m not a bad cook myself.” Jake smirked at Andreas’s puzzled frown. “So, how do you like your eggs?”
A snort of laughter escaped Andreas. “In bed with a good strong coffee. To fortify me for the upcoming day. Give me a minute.” He headed along the road a few paces, just enough to give himself a little privacy while he called his brother
