Chapter 38
“Well, what are your plans if not racing?” asked Wendell. “You don’t sing do you?”
“Oh, please, I used to hear my brother sing in the shower. He’s got nothing on you, Wendell. His voice could peel the paint.”
“Well, I for one, wouldn’t mind hearing him sing in the shower,” said Tom, who winked at Caleb.
Caleb’s face flushed. Even though he was used to compliments about his looks, he didn’t expect this to come from Tom, and especially not in front of Wendell.
“Tom, you’re not in New York City. You can’t hit on every guy you see,” said Wendell who laughed as he said it. Before Wendell could say something else, another group saw him, and he started talking to them as Tom and Joan moved closer to Caleb.
“I sent Tom some of your photos from the photo shoot,” said Joan. “He thinks you have a future in modeling, if you want it.”
“Modeling?”