Chapter 60

And now here he was, in the back of the company limo with a total stranger, trying to forget the one man he might actually be in love with.

They pulled apart as the limo came to a stop. “Your hotel, gentlemen,” said the driver. He’d have recognized Luis without the Zorro mask. Still might not have cracked his professional demeanor, however. Now, he pretended not to notice as Luis and Keith restored their clothing to something resembling a respectable nature, then hopped out to open the door for them. Keith passed him a folded bill with his thanks.

Luis paused at the doorway to get a good look at the hotel. He’d always wondered what the rooms might be like. Oh, he could have afforded to stay a night now, if he’d saved a bit, but who’d bother getting a hotel just across the city from his own apartment?