Older Men

The Boyfriend Ch. 2: Guess Who’s Coming To Dinner

I felt his hand again, and shot Jamie a hard look.

"Listen," I hissed. "We're in a public place. Knock it off, ok?"

I got a face and another older men kind of look. "There's three other people in the whole damn theatre," he muttered. "All of 'em sitting way down front. I've got our coats piled here, so who's gonna know?"

"I'll know. How many times have I got to tell you? If we're alone older men and somewhere safe, hey anything goes. But this thing you got for public places is something else."

He didn't look happy, but his hand slid back under the armrest and we returned to the movie. He'd lost interest now, I could tell, but we were in this deep so I let it go. Couldn't be more than fifteen minutes or so left. Bruce Willis and what's-his-name were at a party, and I was kind of hoping that maybe something interesting might happen. They looked to be teaming up as a crime fighter unit, and it was scary to think this dog might have "Unbreakable 2" written older men all over it. God, what if it became a TV series on UPN or something? No, not UPN, they were too high end for this. The WB, yeah that was the place for it. I shuddered. That just meant more time on the net for me. Or with Jamie, but that was starting to sound a little less appealing these days.

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