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Win ended up having to stay a bit later at work due to some papers needing to be filed for court, so he called and asked Randy to meet him at the restaurant. He’d chosen a seafood restaurant after checking with Randy to confirm he really would eat fish. Randy was already waiting for him in the restaurant foyer when Win walked inside. Randy wore his usual skintight jeans paired this time with an aqua short-sleeved T-shirt with a graphic of a male dancer doing a pirouette. Hmm, maybe he did ballet after all. His sandy highlighted hair looked picture perfect in spite of the breezy conditions outside, and his blue eyes had been lined with a rather shimmery aqua that pretty much matched the color of his shirt. Win could barely breath, he was so stunning. “Hey, gorgeous,” Randy said, smilin