Chapter Eighteen
It was a tad disappointing to wake up alone, but at least, he knew that he was going to be wrapped around the man again tonight, and the certainty of that thought was making him feel something, between a chuckle and something ticklish, right in the middle of his chest. His phone chimed from the nightstand, and he smiled as he read the message.
“Time to start cashing in your hard earned money from the construction site. The foreman has your paycheck, pick it up from him.