Javier tightened his grip on Hugo’s hand and led his boyfriend away from the car. Hugo darted his eyes between Javier and the car, obviously confused.
“We’re not going home yet?”
Javier smiled. “Nope. It’s not even nine o’clock. How about a cup of coffee or something?”
Hugo grinned in return. “Absolutely.”
“Excellent. I know just the place.”
Javier intertwined his fingers with Hugo’s as they walked in the direction of a coffee shop he frequented with his friends a few times in the past. He wasn’t disappointed when he heard the sexy sound of saxophone blaring beautifully from inside the coffee shop. Hugo pointed at the sign on the door.
“Saxophone night?”
Javier nodded. “This coffee shop has various theme nights throughout the month. Anyone can perform on a makeshift stage close to t
