I walked into Ties That Bind at exactly eight o’clock. I had dressed in a similar outfit to the Friday before, but this time, the tank top was burgundy. I also wore underwear, since I was here for Kyle, not me. I searched the room for him and stopped in my tracks when I saw him leaning against the bar.
Kyle had chosen to wear snug black jeans that emphasized his shapely ass, and his shirt was white and semi-sheer, with long-sleeves rolled up to his elbows. Kyle looked delicate and appealing—edible, to put it mildly.
“Hey, Kyle,” I said as I leaned against the bar beside him. “Do you have a membership now? I thought we’d meet outside, and I’d get you another pass.”
“I decided to bite the bullet and sign up for a month.”
“That’s cool.” I raked my gaze all over his body. “You look hot, ma
