He didn’t know when or what that was going to be yet, but there would be one, of that he was sure. He understood more about what made Joe tick now. Seeing him again would be a hell of a lot easier than getting this date had been.
Fess lounged by the door as he waited for Joe, doing his best to look like his mind was elsewhere. Now that they were out of the booth, too, he had to do what he could to hide his erection. What would Joe think if he knew Fess had spent most of the meal hard as a rock? Probably run in the opposite direction. The one thing Fess had learned more than anything else in the past hour was that for all his confidence on the air, Joe had absolutely none in a personal arena.