Wedding Heat: Hole in One (Mmm)
“Or maybe it was. This was Joey’s first time making his way home in wrinkled, grass-stained clothes after spooning a guy he’d just met under the open sky.
Not that he was going home, exactly. He fished through his pocket for the electronic room key, but he worried what he’d find on the other side of that door. He could just imagine the scowl on his mother’s face. “Where have you been, young man? I was worried sick!”
And then his dad would chime in with something like, “We realize you’re an adult, Joe. We only ask that you check in with us if you’re spending the night elsewhere.” Or maybe dad would be in one of his money moods and say, “If I’d known you were going to bunk with someone else, I’d have saved a few bucks on this overpriced resort room. Your mother, your sister and I could have slept in the car at the side of the highway.”
Joey smiled despite the twanging pain in his temple and the thickness of his tongue. He slid his key through the slot.
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