Chapitre 45: Chapter 45

“Don’t touch me,” Howard said.

Fuck. Did he know? Would he ever speak to him again, let alone sleep with him?

Howard must have noticed the look on Jason’s face because he said, “It’s not you, Jason. I’m disgusting. I just don’t want you to see how gross I am. I’m really glad that the seats in the Jag are leather because I want to disinfect them in the morning. Can you get me a trash bag? I’m going to go upstairs, but I don’t even want to put this jumper on the floor in the bathroom. I’m going to wash it later on super-hot. I may wash it three times.”

Jason laughed. “That bad?”

“Worse. I can see why someone turned this job down. I made us a fortune though. I went over every little thing with him and explained what we charge for each service.”

“Was he a jerk?”