When finally they did part, Noah took a deep breath, while Demetri stood with a smile.
“What do you say we get out of here?”
“Uh, what do you have in mind?” Noah asked.
“Let’s see where the night takes us. Remember, Noah, I own a diner. I’m great at cooking breakfast.” Then he winked, his intention clear.
Noah simply nodded. The lock was turned, and both men slipped out of the restroom.
He followed Demetri, unable to not stare at the way his ass fit in his black denim. Demetri told him he knew of a back exit; no one would see them. It was secretive, seductive, and Noah liked it. His heart was beating faster, nervous or excited he couldn’t be sure. They made their way down from the second-floor corridor, where they emerged onto a wooden landing, a set of stairs before them. Down they w
