Tim knew Brandon wouldn’t have a lot of time for him during the dinner and ball, but he found himself thinking about how he wished Brandon could sit beside him at a table, having dinner with the rest of the class rather than working behind the scenes.
He’d chosen a navy suit with a pale-blue dress shirt and a dove-gray tie to wear that night. He actually hoped the evening would pass quickly because once it was over, he intended to get Brandon alone again.
The man was fast becoming some sort of addiction. Earlier in the day he, Lance, and Ashtyn had hung out together, reminiscing about the old days, but all he had been able to think about was seeing Brandon again. Probably a good thing Tim would only be here a short time, because he could really see himself falling for Brandon. They didn’
