Chapter 34

Paul bit back his protest. There was no good reason for Martin not to do everything in his power to keep Jack in the house and away from the cameras. Of course, he didn’t think Jack would be interested in Lilah, but Jack would be interested in Martin.

“You might have a hard time convincing him not to take off.”

The bed was near the door, and Jack fell onto it with a muffled grunt.

“I’ll get some water and a bowl for him to use in case he gets sick.” Martin hovered in the doorway, a shadow against the darkened hallway. “Don’t worry, Paul. I’ll make sure you don’t have to worry about him.”

“Thanks. I…I know you will.” Martin disappeared and Paul turned back to Jack’s sprawled figure. With a soft sigh, he began untying his shoes. Jack didn’t even move as Paul removed his shoes, and then his socks. “You still awake?”

“‘Course not. You only ever touch me like this when I’m dreaming.”

“You dream about me taking off your shoes? Do you have a thing for feet?”