Chapter 21

Of course, Barnaby had declared he looked hot. Ridiculous, really.

Barnaby, on the other hand, had dressed in skintight black leather pants, a red silk shirt opened at the throat, and ankle boots. Now thatwas hot.

Even Darrell and Travis were dressed better than him. Travis wore jeans and a jean jacket while Darrell wore tan slacks and a nice pinstriped dress shirt.

Travis smiled, looking his unconcerned self. “Ready?”

Barnaby returned the smile and reached for Nathan’s hand.

Nathan wished he could drum up the enthusiasm Barnaby had for going out. As they approached the club doors, Barnaby was practically bubbling over with energy. If he hadn’t been in a bad mood it might have been contagious.

They stepped inside and found a booth in a dark corner. The dance floor was full of bumping and grinding men and loud dance music threatened to burst his eardrums. He hadn’t even liked this scene when he was in his twenties.