Chapter 5Although Jayson was well aware of The Brasserie’s excellent reputation, it had been a long time since he’d last eaten here. He looked around, trying to identify the changes they’d made when a flash of gold at the serving hatch caught his attention. The man standing there was looking in his direction and Jayson’s breath caught in his throat as he caught sight of a pink tongue sliding across full lips.
There wasn’t anything one particular thing about him that Jayson could honestly say drew his attention. But for some reason, he couldn’t drag his gaze away. Thankfully Quin asked a question, and Jayson forced his attention back to his friend. Mentally he shook his head. Wasn’t his mistake with Brant enough that he was eying up one of today’s serving staff or chefs? Just what the hell
