Chapter 27
But then he spoiled it by clutching the undershirt to his chest.
“Don’t be embarrassed. I’ve seen you shirtless plenty of times in the pool.”
That was right. God, he was being such an idiot “Just give me a minute.” He dropped the undershirt, took back the blue shirt from Tadder, and shoved his arms into the sleeves. Fortunately, his fingers didn’t fumble as he buttoned it.
He went to the closet and found a pair of jeans. He’d never worn them back in Atlanta, but here in Savannah—JT had suggested he try a pair, and he’d really liked them.
He stood with his back to Tadder and stepped out of the stained trousers and into the jeans.
“Let’s go.” Tadder grabbed his arm and tugged Rush after him.
Okay, he’d put the clothes in the hamper later.
They retraced their steps back to Tadder’s bedroom, and for the first time, Rush was in the room of the man of his dreams.