Milton had always thought Steve looked great in whatever he wore—his school uniform, the Superman costume—but in a business suit, he was…drool-worthy. The smartly-dressed man standing in Milton’s doorway exuded power, strength, and authority. Milton was surprised at how arousing the image was.
“Hi.” Milton could have kicked himself for his lame opening.
Steve smiled one of his dazzling smiles. “Hi, yourself.”
“Milton, let the poor guy come inside,” his mother said when Milton had continued to stare at his date…not date.
“Sorry.” Milton opened the door wider and Steve stepped in. “Love the tie.” Steve was such a goofball at times, it was one of the many things Milton lo…liked about him.
“Thanks, Mom about had a s**t fit, uh, sorry, Ms. Graham.”
“That’s okay,” Milton’s mom smiled. “Th
