Chapter 4
Grant turned to get out of bed, the erotic words Paris was muttering reminding him of the commercial he’d heard over the radio. He felt bad that Paris had to do something like that. He wanted nothing more than to take Paris away from all that. He wanted to give him the kind of life he could be proud of. But that was Grant’s problem. In every relationship he’d ever had, he wanted to lavish expensive gifts on those he loved, and Paris was no different. He turned and saw Paris replacing the receiver gently, and then turning and looking at him.
“I’m really sorry about that, but it’s my job. I’ll only be on the clock for another hour. After that, my time is my own.”
“Why don’t you quit? That kind of job’s not good enough for you.”
“Maybe not, but when you’re hungry, it doesn’t mat
