He’d chosen a navy suit with a pale-blue dress shirt and a dove-gray tie to wear that night. He actually hoped the evening would pass quickly because once it was over, he intended to get Brandon alone again.
The man was fast becoming some sort of addiction. Earlier in the day he, Lance, and Ashtyn had hung out together, reminiscing about the old days, but all he had been able to think about was seeing Brandon again. Probably a good thing Tim would only be here a short time, because he could really see himself falling for Brandon. They didn’t even live in the same city, and Tim didn’t think he was ready for anything serious. It would be a complication he did not need.
Tim got off the elevator on the second floor and made his way down the long hallway toward Lance’s room. They were all going to meet there and head into the ballroom together.