Chapter 10

“You need a plus one then?” I asked, fidgeting with the vellum card, nervous in the guy’s presence, but not really knowing why.

“I want you as my plus one, Cannon. The two of us will have a good time. It’s a small wedding party, and my responsibilities are minimal as the groomsman. I’ll be able to spend some quality time with you. Something tells me that you’ll be interesting to get to know and learn things about.”

“What kind of quality time are you talking about?”

He moved a palm forward, brushed it against my pec, and rolled fingers over the pec’s firm nipple. “That’s up to you, of course. I’m not the type of guy to push anything on someone.”

Something told me that he liked to push men around, in a sexual and good way, no doubt. When he removed his palm from my chest, I said, “I’ll tell you what. Let me think about this overnight. I’ll give you a call tomorrow.”

“I have a better plan. You tell me your number, and I’llcall you.”