Bab 77: Chapter 77

Of course Jack had more in mind than simply hanging up their suits, and once they finished putting the rest of their clothes away, and after the kids were finally gone, he tackled Tom to the bed, rolling so Tom landed on top of him.

“God, I love you.”

“I know. Why don’t you show me all the ways?”

“Works for me, buddy.”

And that was how they spent the rest of the afternoon. 30

Tom checked his watch. “It’s almost time to leave for the church.” He and Jack were waiting for the kids in the living area of the suite.

“Tad! Becca! Rush! Jan! Ragg Mopp! Get a wiggle on!” Jack had a voice that could carry over an entire job site, and reaching the second level of their suite was no problem. In fact, Tom was pretty sure the guests on the other side of the hotel could hear him. “We’re going to be late!”

“And ask me if I care,” Tom muttered.

“Whoa. Someone’s not in the mood for a wedding.”

“I tell you, Jack, considering the way Rush’s family treats him—”