A knock on my door at ten minutes to ten on Sunday morning had me wiping my palms on my shorts. Lee would be my first guest here, aside from Rhys. The place wasn’t much, but it was mine. And I was nervous. The knock came again, so I gathered my courage and unlocked the door.
Lee stood there smiling, handsome and serene. As usual, I felt clumsy in his presence. “You all right, Ross?” He peered at me.
“Sorry. Hi. Please come in.” I stepped back and he walked past me. His cologne was a citrusy scent that smelled wonderful. I shut the door behind him.
“I’m making food. Rhys, my younger brother, will be here in an hour and he’s always hungry.”
“No problem.” Lee sat in the kitchen and watched as I moved back and forth between the counter and refrigerator. “Can I help?”
“Thanks, but it’s fin
