Gavin stood at Toy’s door feeling for all the world like a teenager going on his first date. It wasn’t even their first date. Date? Was this a date? He wanted it to be. Which is why he was standing at Toy’s door with not only a bottle of wine but with a bouquet of wildflowers. He was nervous. Why was he nervous? Maybe because he’d spent too much time thinking about why Toy had left so abruptly and if it had been something he’d done. Fuck. Enough of that. Gavin took a deep breath and knocked.
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