7
“What are you doing tonight?” Ryan asked with a devious smile as he reappeared from down the hall. He’d left an hour or two earlier to take care of some “administrative” things after they’d shared coffee.
“I’m still on vacation and I still don’t have any plans,” Tim answered from his place on the worn but comfortable old couch by the front window where he’d been reading the local paper with the last light of the setting sun. He was wary of where Ryan was heading with this.
“Do you want to go out tonight?”
“That depends. Where?”
“I got an email a little bit ago about a new place in town. They’re throwing a big opening party this weekend, starting tonight. I thought you might like to check it out.”
“I’m not exactly the club type of queen,” Tim said, feeling tired merely at the though
