“What? You in love or something?”
“You can go on in, kid. But I’ll guarantee you won’t stay long with an attitude like that.”
He stayed as long as he needed to guzzle a few brews and get bored. There was a lot of action going on, but for some reason, he kept thinking about Brynn in that charcoal suit, and that f****d up his attitude. After an hour, he returned to the motel.
The Range Rover was parked in front, but the light in the room was off. When he entered, Brynn was in bed, apparently asleep.
* * * *
The next morning, he woke to the familiar sound of Brynn doing his floor exercises. He leaned over the edge of the mattress and watched the muscles play up and down the man’s back and buttocks. When they went to the swimming pool later, Jonas managed twenty laps before wimping out an
