Spectred Isle (Green Men #1)(78)

“You’re intolerable,” Saul assured him. “On the other hand, my most recent point of professional comparison is Major Peabody.”

“Thank God for low standards.” Randolph pushed himself up on his elbows. “Great Scott, I worship you. Let me see, where were we? I’m fairly sure I intended to make love to you till you’re hopelessly enslaved to my erotic wiles, and also can’t walk straight. Suppose you turn over and I get on with that?”

“That sounds all right to me,” Saul said. “Suppose you do.”