Chapter 8There was a distinct bounce in Jayson’s step as he headed toward theatres. His clinic had gone well, he had a couple of surgeries to perform now, and later that night Armand was cooking dinner.
They’d already managed to see one another other several times in the space of three weeks and Jayson was happier than he’d been in a long time. Quin, naturally enough, was preening and claiming full responsibility for the success of the first date.
If he was honest, Jayson was more than content to let his friend take the credit. If things continued as they were with Armand, he was going to suggest they tried to arrange a couple of days away. The thought sent a tingle of excitement along his spine. He couldn’t remember the last time he’d gone away with a lover.
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