“Justin, welcome,” Blake shouted in a rather overexcited tone of voice while grinning widely. “Come on in.”
He knew he was overdoing it. He was aware he was acting like a nervous, lovesick teenager on his first date, but he couldn’t help it. Justin had looked amazing in all of his formal attires at the office. In the long-sleeved sweater and that pair of obscenely tight, fitted jeans, Justin’s incredibly sexy body was on full display.
“Hey, Blake,” Justin greeted while giving Blake a hug. “Thanks for having me. Your house is beautiful.”
“Thank you, but it pales in comparison to you.”
Justin blushed. “Thanks.”
“You’re welcome,” Blake said before pointing at the paper bag in Justin’s hand. “What’s that?”
Justin glanced at the direction of Blake’s finger before raising the paper bag and offering it to him. “Oh, here. I got this for us. It’s my favorite red wine. I hope you’ll like it, too.”
Blake beamed. “Cool. I’m sure I will. Let me give you a brief tour of my house.”