“Do my parents live here?”
“Nope. They moved south, to Atlanta, I think. Somewhere down there, anyway.”
Mick tapped his fingers together as he studied Richard. “You implied that you and I…?”
“Are together? Yes. We met a couple of months ago, at The Rainbow. It was instant lust and became more soon after. I moved in with you three weeks ago.” Richard shook his head. “I’m, to quote Trenton, your gigolo, and only with you because you have money.”
Looking dead at him, Mick asked, “Is he right?”
“Hell, no!” Then Richard smiled dryly. “Not that I’d admit it if he was, but honestly, I’m not. I was attracted to you from the beginning and it didn’t take long before I fell in love with you.”
“You said he’s got money,” Shorty put in. “A lot?”
“He’s not hurting,” Richard replied. “Neither is Tr
