“Clubbing?” Zupan raised an eyebrow at his boyfriend.
It had been a week. A week of dates and lunches, of seeing each other every moment they both could. A week of fantastic kisses and awesome sex. And a week of avoiding Zoltan and his questions, not answering phone calls from his friends and pretty much hiding away in full view with his new boyfriend. Everything was so new, so vibrant and exciting, that Zupan almost didn’t want to share this magical thing he had found lest its power be somehow