Bab 21: Chapter 21

Sweetcheeks came out of the bathroom. “Do I look presentable?”

Fortunately, that distracted Pretty Boy. “You look great—you always do. He’s gonna take one look at you and want to gobble you up.”

Sweetcheeks preened.

Pretty Boy suddenly grimaced. “Shit. I’ve got to pee.”

To my surprise, Spike glared first at Sweetcheeks and then at me. “I’ll help you, Paul.” He waved his hands at us in a shooing motion. “He doesn’t need an audience in here. Wait outside.”

“Okay. When did they remove the Foley?” I asked Sweetcheeks as we stood out in the corridor.

“It must have been yesterday after I left.” He smoothed a hand over his hair again, then brushed it down the front of his shirt and the seat of his pants. “Um…Thanks for giving Wills some extra time this morning, Vince. We both appreciated it.”

I really didn’t need to hear about my agent’s love life. “Are you done yet, Paul?” I called into the room.