Chapter 17

“Thanks! Sketching, painting, and photography relaxes me. It’s a great hobby.”

“Hobby?” Jordan looked at Trevor as if he was insane.

“Yeah.” He chuckled. “I find it relaxing and enjoyable, and maybe someday I will try and sell a pieceor two, but the café is where I am happiest.” Trevor gave Jordan a small smile. “So, you were hoping I would be here…You’re not bailing on me for Open Mic night, are you?” Trevor said teasingly, but inside he was freaking out at the possibility.

“No! No, I was just wondering if you had a minute to listen to this song I wrote. I finished it last night.” Jordan looked back at the photo, looking as though he was worried Trevor might say no.

Trevor wanted to yell out Yes!!! But he didn’t want to seem overly anxious either, so he said, “I would love to,” and smiled at Jordan. “Do you want to do it here or up at my place?”

Jordan snickered and Trevor’s face got hot.

“You know what I mean,” Trevor said, grinning.