“This counts as a third date,” Tommy says as he adjusts his tie in the mirror in Mike’s office.
“It’s a gallery opening, but it’s your show that I’m putting on. I don’t think that counts,” Mike argues. He’s a little distracted by seeing Tommy in his black suit, with its black shirt and red tie. He dresses up well.
“Do you not want it to be our third date?” Tommy asks, going to lean against Mike’s desk.
“I do. But if I think about it now, I won’t concentrate on the show. I have three local artists as well as you to manage and promote. I have people from the local paper to talk to. I’d rather not do that with a hard on,” Mike says firmly.
“So I get to come home with you? Say yes, and I won’t mention it again or distract you during the show. I promise. Just say yes.” Tommy smiles. They’ve
