By the time Friday rolled around, he’d been on a roller coaster of emotions for days.
He stood in his small bedroom and tried to decide what to wear. In frustration, he threw his hands in the air as he collapsed onto his bed. f**k, it shouldn’t be this difficult—it was just dinner and a movie. Just a date! But of course, that was the point, wasn’t it? For a man who didn’t date, the whole idea of going out on one messed with this mind. He shook his head and forced himself to focus, finally choosing a pair of dark skinny jeans and a short-sleeve button-down shirt in sage green. It was warm out, but not terribly hot, so jeans would be fine. And these jeans showed off his…assets. He knew he looked good in them and that upped his confidence.
Until he saw Tiger watching him from the bed, clear
