Chapter 9
“Pretty sly of you to leave a note in one of the baskets asking me out,” Donovan said.
“I had a good time the other day. Enjoyed the company.” TJ cleared his throat. “Since I had to return the baskets anyway, I thought it might be nice to hang out together. Figured this place made for a good change.” TJ wiggled his toes, not quite comfortable in the rental shoes which seemed to be a half size too short. The attendant had assured him it was the largest pair they had. With the next biggest being the pair that Donovan presently wore. TJ could only deduce that a small-town bowling alley didn’t see a whole lot of big and tall men. Mentally, he made a note to purchase his own if this became a new hang out.
“I’d say so.” Donovan took another bite of his meal. “Pizza and bowling are a
