Chapter 28

“Michael Jordan you ain’t,” Kev told him when he missed. “I take it you’re ready to head back.”

“I’m afraid so.” After he picked up his trash, Neil took Kev’s hand, holding it as they returned to the theater. “I’ll see you tomorrow night,” he said when they got to Kev’s car.

“You know it. Do you want to eat at my place before the movie?”

“Depends. Can you cook?” When Kev snorted, Neil grinned, planted a kiss on his lips, then headed to back door of the theater. “Oh, what time?” he called when he got there. “I’m off at five.”

“Five-thirty. That’ll give us plenty of time before the movie starts.”

“Great. See you then.”

* * * *

“Something smells good,” Neil commented when Kev let him into the apartment Friday evening.

“That would be my aftershave.” Kev grinned.