Chapter 10
Nathan pulled the sedan into one of the last spaces available in the club parking lot.
“There’s Darrell and Travis. They’re here before us,” Barnaby pointed to where their friends stood a few spaces away.
Nathan did not want to be here. He didn’t like clubs. Never had. He’d been before with others he was dating and he didn’t like it. Every guy he’d ever been with to a club ended up paying more attention to the meat that was there than to him.
They got out and Nathan locked the doors with a push of a button and trailed after his lover who was bouncing his way toward the others.
He’d had a pretty bad week. The Sorenson case had soured quite a bit and he was fairly sure he was going to lose it. He’d been buried in legal briefs. At least his relationship with Barnaby was going
