Chapter 2Alejandro was nervous.
It had been months since he’d had a date, even longer since he’d bothered to ask anybody out. When he was on set, he knew what was expected of him, but that was acting, that wasn’t really him. Or at least, it wasn’t completely him. This, this was something totally different, and he’d been attracted to Mal Donnelly for too long to f**k it up at this point.
He’d changed clothes four times by the time seven came rolling around. He’d even called Bonita twice to get her opinion.
“Somehow, I don’t think he’s going to be looking at your clothes,” she’d chastised the second time.
He’d hung up then. She probably had a point, but he had high hopes that Mal might not be as superficial as a lot of the guys he met.
Alejandro knew he was good looking, knew that the c
