Chapter 27

As we moved, I checked Tim out from head to toe and the view impressed me. Nice shoulders, defined arms, and a butt, which looked to be carved and crafted. He danced close enough for to feel his muscles but not too close. Martin never loved to dance so I was in heaven. When we made our way from the dance floor, Danita and Karen wore their purses on their shoulders and the Wanda from In Living Colorexpression on their face, “I’m ready ta go.”

“Well, it seems like you ladies are ready to call it a night. It was nice meeting everyone,” Tim said, releasing my hand so I could grab my purse.

“It was nice meeting you as well. Listen, next time you are in town, why don’t you give me a call,” I said, digging into my handbag and handing him one of my business cards. Tim took the card, with a smile and a peck on the cheek, handed me one of his. He walked us out to my car and with a wave, darted across the street.