Chapter 87: Handsome.

Keyon’s mind went blank. His stomach fluttered like he’d swallowed a mini helicopter. Too many things accosted him at once.

First, those huge cowboy boots hinted at other huge parts of the singer’s body. Second, the stranger was taller than Keyon and built rock solid. His guess was that the singer created his bulky and meaty form from hard work and real life—those weren’t gym muscles for vanity. Keyon could tell the difference.

And third, the stranger’s voice was as hot and pleasing when he spoke as when he sang. The simple words “Are you lost?” had Keyon wanting him to say more things. Any things. He wouldn’t care if this man read articles from the internet about boring house decorating. There was a good chance Keyon would get naked just to hear this wedding singer say his name.

And last, his deep brown eyes appeared even more intense up close. The dark brown stare was almost black. This man could make him lose his mind, and Keyon would like it.