This was wild - holding Nate's hand in public where anyone could see was a damn delight and Beau wasn't going to forget it anytime soon. He responded to Nate's query with a playful leer of his own. "Your place or mine?" Really, though, it didn't matter where they went. There would be a time and a place for splashy public outings. Nate deserved his full and undivided attention, Beau owed him at least that for all the patience he had shown him throughout the years.
When they stepped outside into the chilly November night, Beau tugged Nate a little closer. They were far from the prying eyes of birdies and gurus and it would be a damn shame to visit the City of Lights without there being a little romantic action. "I'm going to kiss you," he warned with good humour. "In public. Like I've wanted to do for weeks."