He got to The Lord Grey just before six p.m.. He and Keith arrived at the same time.
“G'day, sexy!” greeted Keith.
Jason smiled. He punched Keith lightly on the arm.
“Behave!” he snorted. “How do you know I'm not a married man?”
“Ooh, we are chirpy. Did we have a good sleep then?” Keith was being deliberately camp.
Again Jason merely smirked.
“That didn't take you long, did it?” said Keith, the campiness replaced by a trace of bitterness.
“I have no idea what you mean,” said Jason, colouring.
“Yeah, right. Was he good?”
Jason stared at Keith until the other man looked away. Yeah, he said silently to himself. Yeah. He was good.