“I think I can provide a little more than that. Do you have time to hang around for the barbeque dinner?”
“Are you kidding? Do I ever pass up food?”
He chuckled. “I was hoping you’d say that.”
“Ten thousand wild horses couldn’t keep me away.”
“Oh, uh…one more thing. Afterwards, what would you think about me heading over to your place?” Lowering his tone to a suggestive growl, he added, “Your bed to be exact.”
His alluring proposition infused me with pleasurable exhilaration. We ended our conversation echoing, “I love you,” to each other and I let out an audible sigh. What a welcome surprise. Such a great guy. What a hunk! Blissfully, I envisioned Sunday night when we’d be wrapped in each other’s arms again. Preoccupied by my romantic fantasy, imagining his lithe, muscular bo
