Chapter 3
Billy woke up with the taste of vodka and spicy chicken in his mouth. His sea green sheets were bunched around his waist and he realized he was spooning Reese. He jumped back, his heart thumping madly.
“What?” Reese asked, rolling over. He wore a pair of white and blue striped briefs which left little to the imagination. “You okay?”
Memories quickly returned to Billy. They’d watched the movie, drank and eaten more, then finished off the vodka, and collapsed in bed. He would have killed himself if they’d fooled around and he didn’t remember it. As he collected himself, he realized they had only cuddled. Billy clutched the sheets in front him to hide his morning erection.
“Yeah, I’m great,” Billy said. “Eager to mop up an old restaurant. How about you?”
“Can’t wait.” Reese gav
