ARC Chapter Three They’d scheduled their next date for Saturday evening. Duncan had Sunday off, like Tyler always did, so they could make a night of it and not have to worry about getting up early the next day. Tyler had invited Duncan to his place this time. If he was going to be in charge in the bedroom, he figured he’d be more confident on his home turf, and anyway, it was his turn to do dinner for Duncan. Tyler wasn’t much of a chef, so he’d pushed the boat out and went to Waitrose after work and chose some fancy-looking pizzas and salad to go with them. He also picked up some fruit salad for dessert. The doorbell rang at eight o’clock on the dot. “Hi.” Duncan gave a nervous smile. “Hi, sexy. Come in.” Tyler ushered him inside and shut the door. “Don’t look so scared. I won’t bite, unless you want me to.” Duncan relaxed then, laughing as he hung up his jacket.
