Chapter 5
“Oh, hell,” said Dane as Sean slid into a chair at the breakfast bar. He flipped chocolate cherry pancakes onto a plate and shoved them at Sean, scowling. “You’re not going to drop it, are you?”
Sean ogled the food as Dane grabbed up a bowl and scooped a generous spoonful of fresh whipped cream onto the pancakes. Knowing Dane, he’d put amaretto or something equally delicious in it, and every bite would be heaven. In most ways they didn’t seem compatible, from age differences to professions, but damn, did they fit together well when it came to breakfast. Dane had a knack for cooking up sugary concoctions, and Sean had a full mouth of sweet teeth.
Still, deliciousness wasn’t going to save Dane from having to see the Falls Bleu Pack today any more than the s*x last night did. It
