He wanted to dance with Tad. His boyfriend looked so sexy in that outfit he wore, and pretending he was a gangster was definitely a turn on. However, he knew that would go over like a lead balloon.
Suddenly the band’s singer leaned into the microphone and sang out, “It’s electric!”
“How was that included?” he asked, surprised.
“I don’t know, maybe it’s the law. TheElectric Slidehas to be danced at every wedding.” Tad smiled innocently. “All I know is that I’m not letting this opportunity to dance with you slip through my fingers.” He tugged lightly on Rush’s sleeve. “Please?”
“Okay.” It never failed to amaze Rush that this handsome young man was his boyfriend.
“Cool.”
JT pushed back his chair. “Billy Bob? Would you like to join us? You don’t need a partner.”
Mopp shook his head. “If you don’t mind, I’ll just watch. And…maybe get myself a beer?”
“Knock yourself out, buddy.”
Meanwhile, Tad was almost bubbling with excitement.