Chapter 25

Greg made himself another cup of coffee. “I hope you guys don’t mind waiting for the car to be dropped off.”

“What kind of car?” Jim asked as he handed the croissants to Greg for plating.

“A 2013 Audi Q5, in Scuba Blue Metallic, with a grey Milano leather interior. It’s an all-wheel drive hybrid.”

“Whoo. That’s not cheap. You don’t lay an almost sixty thousand dollar present on someone and expect to boot the recipient out in six months,” Brian stated.

“Yeah,” said Jim as he put the teapot on the table, “A Kia is a man doing a temporary gig. An Audi screams commitment.”

“Well, I hope you’re right.” Greg grabbed a pillow and sat down.

“Morning discipline?” Jim giggled.

“And punishment smacks. Yet, I like the idea of feeling him throughout my day. If I took it at night, the sting would be gone by morning.” Greg sat down with his coffee. Brian and Jim’s tea was ready.

“What did you do?” Jim asked.

“Touched without permission,” Greg sighed.