The busy morning flew by, but Kevin didn’t have any appointments in the afternoon, so he decided some online shopping was in order. He was fairly certain he’d wear his faded button-flies, since he knew they fit him well, but he couldn’t decide on a shirt. He pulled up his laptop and did some browsing, but still couldn’t make a decision. He didn’t want to look like he was trying too hard. s**t, it had been too long since he’d wanted to impress a man.
Kevin raked a hand through his hair and groaned. Shopping sucked.
He heard a quiet cough and glanced up from the laptop to find Mac towering in the doorway. Once again he was struck by the man’s broad shoulders. They seemed to barely fit the door’s opening. Mac’s mouth curved into a smile and Kevin felt like he was in one of those toothpaste
