“Where are we going?” Tom asked as he leaned back against the leather seat and let the fresh air of the summery night wash over him as they pulled away from the curb.
“I thought we might go to Toritilli’s. You like pizza?”
“Who doesn’t?” Tom responded to Alan’s suggestion and then had a sudden flash of inspiration. “You probably never been to The Flame, right?”
“No,” Alan replied. “Never heard of it.”
“Thought as much, you being new to all this,” Tom said while giving Alan’s thigh a quick squeeze.
Tom was treated to one of Alan’s gorgeous, sexy smiles.
“I don’t understand,” Alan said.
God, his cluelessness is so damn sexy, Tom thought and squeezed Alan’s leg again. “The Flame is a restaurant and bar for guys like us.”
“Oh,” Alan said, still looking puzzled. “I didn’t know plac
