Neglect was what this was. Manning still couldn’t make sense of how it was possible for Hush to go from a walking skeleton to a healthy, albeit beaten up, man. Could he charge the women in the forest with abuse? Hush was a grown man and from what Manning had gathered the women weren’t forcing him to stay in the forest.
“Come on, let’s go.” He stood and pushed in his chair.
Hush grimaced but got to his feet, the dress forming a tent over his c**k. Manning quickly looked away. Why the hell couldn’t he be wearing pants like normal people?
He tried to ignore the way his body heated in response to the erection Hush was sporting and hurried out of the diner. “I don’t have a car, so we have to walk, but Jacobs’s apartment is only a couple of blocks away from here.” Where the heck was Jacobs? W
